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The hair had always been a sore spot for Abashi. It served as a reminder of everything he'd had stripped away from him and the harsh words he'd heard since the arrest. While his parents merely didn't help him get the cut, in the inner turmoil and heartache Abashi was going through his mind had warped that into he didn't have permission to. Honestly knowing his folks that could very well be the case. So despite having an income of his own, it felt too risky to cut it. Taboo even. But the longer is got, the sadder and heavier he felt. On his particularly bad days he would slip away to the bathroom to pull it out of his face and try to smile in the mirror; give himself the fleeting feeling of freedom but this time was different. This time he pulled his hair back and smiled but the smile was wet and wobbly and his hair didn't stay and something in him just broke.

From where he lay in the bed upstairs, Morgana heard the sound of Abashi collapsing to the floor and sobbing.

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I'll probably fix that later cause its a little rough but he's an abused child kids, and one thats too afraid of negative repercussions to do something for himself and I fully intend on continuing this little nugget of plot and drawing the resolution and aftermath because this boy needs some fuckin help.

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The hair had always been a sore spot for Abashi. It served as a reminder of everything he'd had stripped away from him and the harsh words he'd heard since the arrest. While his parents merely didn't help him get the cut, in the inner turmoil and heartache Abashi was going through his mind had warped that into he didn't have permission to. Honestly knowing his folks that could very well be the case. So despite having an income of his own, it felt too risky to cut it. Taboo even. But the longer is got, the sadder and heavier he felt. On his particularly bad days he would slip away to the bathroom to pull it out of his face and try to smile in the mirror; give himself the fleeting feeling of freedom but this time was different. This time he pulled his hair back and smiled but the smile was wet and wobbly and his hair didn't stay and something in him just broke.

From where he lay in the bed upstairs, Morgana heard the sound of Abashi collapsing to the floor and sobbing.

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I'll probably fix that later cause its a little rough but he's an abused child kids, and one thats too afraid of negative repercussions to do something for himself and I fully intend on continuing this little nugget of plot and drawing the resolution and aftermath because this boy needs some fuckin help.