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Markus was giving a worried, yet puzzled look at hes brother. `Why didnt he kill him? Why did he force them? Very awkward.
'Come one come all your just in time to witness my first breakdown'

After an hour or so, they arrived home, but Greg dropped Kirsten off at home first. The family had finished dinner and went to
sleep, but on the table were two plates of still warm chicken and vegetables.
"Kirsten aye, pretty"
"Nothings going on Greg, dont worry"
"Think im that stupid?"
"No, but, suspitious"
"No fag i know, don't be afraid to tell me"
Markus wanted to, but he couldn't.
"C'mon Markus, tell me"
"Umm, well, we were, you know, together, but we 'broke up'"
"And why didnt you tell me?"
"So you can beat me up? Brutely"
"Im just trying to get you strong"
"Didn't work"
Greg put his hand on Markus' shoulder.
"Sorry bro"
"..Accepted, but please stop"
"I will"
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'Shes been running through my dreams, and its driving me crazy it seems'
Kirsten woke up late. 10:30am late. Thinking of Markus, she got dressed. Her mum not home, nor dad nor brother. So, she rang
Markus.
"Hello?" Markus replied.
"Markus!" She said and smiled.
"Oh, hey Kirsten"
Kirsten was disspointed, she was hoping to hear 'Kookie'.
"Yeah, haha, what you up too?"
"Nothing, on myspace, you?"
"I'm home alone, so iunno, nothing"
"Oh well cool"
"Wanna come?"
"Huh?
"Want.to.come.over.my.house?"
"Um, sure"
"Great, cya soon!"
To be honest, Markus didn't want to face Kirsten. She makes him shiver now.