Usually, nobody saw him. He was just... kinda there. He didn't talk in class, he didn't have any friends, and he didn't really.... do anything. Until he came along. He got on with everyone, he talked in all his classes, and he did everything. Most importantly, he broke him out of the mental prison that he'd been living in. And finally, he had a friend. And together, they were both happy.
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Random Bullshit From My Phone | A Short Story Collection
Short StoryThis is honestly just a collection of recent, often unfinished, short works that I just want outta my Google Doc.
