I went to my next class. I sat next to Jaxon. I had a plan to apologize, even though I'm not good at doing. Class started and he didn't look at me. I wrote him a note.
"Im sorry" he looked at the note and took a piece of paper.
"I will stop following you around. Don't worry"
"Why do you do it?"
"It's something you will have to see by your own"
"What do you mean?"
"Never mind and focus to this class. I don't want to fail"
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Kids with a Peculiar Disease
Short StoryThey call us Infinitains: n. People that are born with an infinity mark at the back of their neck. "We call ourselves, Kids with a Peculiar Disease."
