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September 27, 2010 06:07pm

I'm going home, browsing the mazes of streets, when we call out to me.
-Brook!
I despise, I haven’t heard my first name from anyone else in years.
I turn around and find out the new kid from high school.
-Cameron.
He stretches my hand, I squeeze it and I lower my head.
-Are you Ok?
I nod.
-You can talk, I will not eat you.
I'm clear of my voice, take a deep breathe.
-I'm ok. Can I go now ?
I don't wait an answer and take to the road again.

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