Orange
???' P.O.V
I was only 11.
I was a hotheaded kid.
They always told me to face my fears and never stop moving.
They called me brave.
I wanted to prove that so I climbed Mt. Ebott, but I fell.
I got killed by a dog, because I couldn't stop moving.
I can now see the snowy parts of the underground sometimes.
I am also in a room with many coffins and a girl with blond hair.
She died too huh?
[Orange is a boy]
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