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I always felt that he was like a deer, a helpless animal in need of protecting. The crowd he walked with seemed nice but they never really seemed to care. Neither did he though. He spent his nights drinking at parties and his days causing mischief and chaos.

He never took anything seriously especially his school work. That's why when he leaned over to me during our midterm and asked to borrow my whiteout, I couldn't stop my smile from growing. 

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