puppetmxster:

Tʜᴇ Rᴇᴛᴜʀɴ

"You really want to give this one more shot?"

_{It wasn’t as if he didn’t like restarting. In fact, there was something invigorating about reinventing himself even if his new story had a short ending. The thought of coming back fresh among strangers was, well, inviting. Clean air mixed in with the faint smell of cigarette smoke encased him as he looked upon the outside of his shop, newly restored to be more inviting than the old repair shop that people were afraid to venture to. Whoever told him that having prosthetic limbs and glass eyes on display was a good idea probably needed to be slapped in the face, or at least told to direct themselves to a good interior design class.} 

_{he small smile he had in the morning returned in the evening as he saw the faint glow of the lamp that lit the small store, showing his workbench covered in small and cute little toys.} 

"Haven't you died enough already?"

_{The thought came out of nowhere, and the smile faded as quick as it appeared. Died? I guess I have died enough, once by the hand of others, then by my own…. No. No, it was just me. I have no one to blame but myself. It was with this thought he nodded to himself.}

_{“The only way to get any sort of normality is to greet others. I spent too long hiding from the real world in one that I helped to create, but in the end wasn’t for me. I’ve got to —"} 

_{"Why the hell am I talking to myself….? I should probably get to work! Shop’s open again, I don’t have time —”}

_{And with this resolution, he placed a sign on the door —}

Jɪᴍɪɴʏ Cʀɪᴄᴋᴇᴛ’s ɪs Nᴏᴡ Oᴘᴇɴ ғᴏʀ Bᴜsɪɴᴇss (Aɢᴀɪɴ)

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