Chapter 2

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On our first day in town, I saw the handsomest boy in the world. He wore a red bandana and a tan hide jacket and pants. He looked like a gentleman with sweet green eyes. I felt my heart swirling and I blushed heavily. We met later at a dance, I found out that his name is Ike Mcswain and that he is mute as well. We instantly felt a strong connection and we became friends first.

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