The Fox Boy
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When I was a kid the everything seemed to go right, the sky was always blue and the sun was always sunny, I always got what I wanted, and I never had to worry about a thing, but that all changed when I turned 13. On that fateful day everything went from great to horrible. I lost my family, I lost my freedom, and most importantly I lost my humanity. It was that day that everything changed, and it was the day that this story begins
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