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I live in a small town. I've always lived in this small town. It isn't known for much of anything, but there's a spot downtown that's small and secluded. It's a little gazebo that's been worn by years of weather and graffiti from local youth. There's a small table in the middle of it that's just as worn as the outside. The white paint is peeling and it's not very white anymore, but I still love it. Most people have forgotten its existence. Not me. Never me. I used to go to the little gazebo all the time, back in its prime. We ...
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Leo lived in constant fear. No matter what he did, or how he did it, it was never good enough for the bullies at school. He was constantly beat up and ridiculed and pushed down. If he had the guts, he'd stand up for himself. He definitely thought about it a million and one times a day. Any time he wasn't in class, he was practically flying down the halls to his next class to avoid those who would stuff him into lockers. He had probably been stuffed into almost every locker on campus at this point. "Well," he heard a familiar voice ring ...
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