I wasn’t sure where I wanted to go but I knew that I had to get out of there. He changed. I mean he looked the same and spoke the same way but yet there was something very different about him but no one else seemed to notice. I guess it was because I use to stare at him endlessly when no one else was looking. No one really looked at him like I did. Now wait, don’t get me wrong. I’m not a freak or anything. Well, I guess I am….
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