The Smile Of A Wounded Solider

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"Just wonderful! How absolutely wonderful! Mum, thanks so much for fucking NOTHING!" He spat, pacing in the small red colored bedroom. He brought his hands up to his head and gripped his hair before throwing arching his back as he stood, tilting his head backwards and letting out an angered scream.       He ran over to the bookshelf and grabbed the books from it, throwing them to the ground. He then began to bang his head against the wall next to the bookcase. He then walked back to the center of the room, fell to his knees and screamed once again.       "WHY WOULD YOU LIE TO ME, MUM?! YOU LIED TO ME AND FOR WHAT? I COULD HAVE KNOWN I HAD A OLDER SISTER AND YOU KEPT IT A SECRET, A FUCKING SECRET!" He cried.       He stood from his current position, tears rolling down his face and his breathing heavy. His glare of anger immediately shot to the bedside table, where he got up and ran to it. He tore the drawer open and rummaged through it, quickly pulling out what he needed. It was a bag of something he hadn't used in so long, but he needed it so badly. It was like powdered candy, Fun Dip that gave him much more than a sugar high, his delightful escape, and his nostalgic take back to his teenage years.       It wasn't long before it was snorted, and he just grinned, stood, and laughed slightly. "Much better."