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A young, simple, normal, quiet, boring, lonely, boy. A life that never gives any rewards for the constant and eternal struggles. A life no one should experience, however even though he has those adjectives attributed to him he never seem to mind just stares at his book - a story of what could have been. No, no that's wrong there is one thing that agitates him to no end his small minuscule height, hilarious isn't it? He's bullied beaten and basically broken yet this is his problem! In a world much like our own covered entirely with mist his small height will be his power.
P.s there will be some boyxboy and girlxgirl in this story
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