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He´s walking along the playground on his way to the school office, younger kids getting in his way while playing around. This is the first time you´ve actually seen him walking alone, considering his best friend Aradia is always with him. You have known Aradia for quite some time now, and actually consider her to be a pretty good friend to you. You want to punch yourself for being such a coward. She was the perfect excuse to have gone up to him and actually tried to be friends with him, but he is still (and you fear will forever be) just an acquaintance. You sigh softly, shaking your head, suddenly remembering that the boy you have been follo

 Summary:   Your name is Gamzee Motherfucking Makara, and you aren't a good motherfucker when you're sober. That's why Karkat sent you to this place- so you could get better. You aren't going to get better. Nothing would change your habit, not Karkat, not Tavros- No one. And frankly, you're okay with that.   (Thank you to everyone who liked the first part of this story! I hope this conclusion is up to par with the first part. I'd like to apologize for how long it took to update this story, but I really, really wanted it to be the best that it could be. Also, I'd like to say that this story is very unrealistic, and I'm sor