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Michael;

You were crying and holding onto your mother's leg for dear life. With your backpack and school uniform on you refused to let go of your mother and enter the school for the first time. A little blonde boy who looked 5, the same age as you, walked up to you. "Hi I'm Michael, what's your name?" "[Y/N]" you replied shyly. "Are you scared to start school?" You nodded your head as a reply. He takes ahold of your hand. "C'mon I'll look after you, I promise"

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