What everyone knows is that Sam was the friendliest boy in his class. It was a joke between the teachers at first his grade school, then his middle school: Sam never ate at the same lunch table twice, because every day he ate with other friends. Whenever there was a new student in the class, Sam made sure to introduce himself with a big grin, and always volunteered to take them on tours of the school.
What I know is that while Sam was friendly and loved everyone, he never loved anyone nearly as much as he loved his brother.
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Nine Minutes to Midnight
Short StoryThis is what everyone knows about Sam and Austin. This is what I know about Sam and Austin. tw; grief, death.
