wheretheyatho
The story of a hopeless 16 year old boy named Michael who has a hard time understanding the meaning of love
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"Sometimes bad things happen for a reason, and that reason will be special."
Michael waited, and waited,
And waited. What was taking them so long? A part of him knew what had happened but he didn't want to hear it.
He looked up to see Rebecca with a sad look on her face. He vigorously shook his head while covering his ears. No. Not again. He quickly got up running to his hiding spot ignoring her calls for him to come back. Why did this always happen to him?