"Wait, what?"
"I have no name."
"What have people been calling you all these years? What do I call you?"
"Friend."
"Friend?"
He nods.
"Why just 'friend'?"
"Because that's who I am."
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Paroxysms
Short Story"I'd say that was poetic, but I have no idea what you just said to me." She muttered. "Paroxysms of rage and sadness." He simply repeated. [par-uh k-siz-uh m] (noun) :: any sudden, violent, outburst; a fit of violent action or emotion. She laughed...
