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So at the time I was in 3rd grade when he came my life and well... He was bullied pretty god danm much. I always felt bad but I never got involved. I used to be bullied too but I got over it. So one day they beat him up. They laughed while they did it then " I wondered how something so beautiful and something so ugly possibly be the same thing. I helped him up and said "it's okay, I'm different too". And I got a nice thank you in return. We were pretty much best freinds after that.

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