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    Maybe the wriggling beneath Samut’s skin was loneliness. Maybe his loneliness was the ghost of sin still burning inside of him, clawing at his skin trying to pierce the surface -- wanting to scream its existence to the world and plead innocence, to plead no guilt in its truthful admission. To scream in the face of God. But there was no rightness to the two of them. The very depths of their souls colliding proved nothing holy; it was the lowest layers of hell they connected within. Because sometimes hell is your childhood bedroom aflame, plastic of scratched DVDs melting into gunk.

    But Samut was on an infirmary bed in a new school with a new hairstyle with no arms around him. And he was innocent.

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