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Submitted to Contest #75
James sat there on the cold, concrete bench, wearing nothing but a ragged jacket, a faded pair of jeans, and a gloomy look plastered across his rugged face. He stared solemnly at the white trees swaying from side to side, and snowflakes, each a different shape, dancing in the wind. James was a simple man, and some would say depressed too. At parties, he would stand at the corner and refrain from socializing with the crowd. At work, no one would include him in their daily gossips and banter. He didn't give much thought to what people might th...
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