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A few months went by and school was coming to an end. I decided to ask him again.
"Are you scared to a graduate Haz?"
His gaze looked away. "If I make it.."
"W-what? What are-"
He grabbed his bag and stood up. "I gotta go Lou."
I watched as he walked away. My thoughts were scattered. My heart was in pieces. His fleeting figure hurt deep in my chest.

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