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While Marcus lies in the sand at the beach, his dark chestnut eyes stare at the blue sky, followed by a heavy breath of air skating from both rims of his mouth. As he remained motionless, his harrowing thoughts ran through his mind aimlessly. Lately, Marcus's depression had been consuming him, and because of that, he didn't really want to be around anyone (not even Ginny or Max), leading him to come here.
With the blistering sun hitting both sides of Marcus's cheeks, tiny droplets of sweat fell down his forehead. He scrunched his eyes and asked himself why he was even here. Marcus didn't usually like the beach — it wasn't his thing. But lately, everyone repeatedly asked him about his mental health, so it's better just to get away. He knew they were trying to help, but it didn't. In some ways, it only made him feel fuckin worse. Suddenly he saw someone approach him.
"What?"
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