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Weekly Contest #79
The room was bright, there were childish paintings on the wall and toys everywhere the eye could see. It somehow made me uneasy and I wanted nothing more than to go home. I stared down at the ground, not wanting to look at the person sitting across from me. Why was I here? Did I get in trouble somehow? Where was my mom? "Your name is Axel, right?" I snapped my head up. "Who told you that?" I let out awkwardly. The caucasian man leaned back in his chair, a mask covering his mouth and nose which made his expressio...
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