It was Sunday morning 7 pm. another day in hell, first on stupid work, then the fight with his boss, and at last together with his friends.
Marc is 17 year old, and was making graffiti on the rain down the station.
He was dropping out of school in the 8´th grade, marcs parents was never home, and if they was they never took care, like cooking, cleaning or anything else at home, they just came home and relax in the couch, or saw TV.
Marc was on the way to work, he was sitting in the bus with her backpack, in that backpack was a few graffiti can.
The bus stopped and he walks out, to a new day on the boring work, the only good with the work was his friends. His friends were like him, they all has bad parents, they was making graffiti and was dropped out of school early.
After work they all was taking to the local train station and did some graffiti on the trains and the walls.
They had done it many times before, but this time was different, like some thing was wrong. They didn’t think more about it, and started to do some graffiti.
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