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Without saying a word, Bryce walked to the back of the class and sat in a desk beside me. "Okay. Turn to Page seventy-four in your social studies." Mrs. Carsen.

"Do you mind?" A soft-spoken voice asked. I turned around and Bryce was staring at me. "Um, what do you mean?" I asked.

"Can we share the social studies book together since I don't have one." Bryce said "Sure." I said.

His desk was already close to mine before I could even blink. While Bryce was reading aloud in a soft spoken voice and I was pretending to read, I was fascinated about Bryce.

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