Wednesdays

Wednesdays

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Guys, playing basketball, doing tricks with skate boards, always going out, but not Xanther. His life wasn’t made for living it to the fullest or always thinking of the positive. And after he was forced into chemo therapy, that was basically all he thought about. But what he didn’t know was that when he started going to that stupid facility, he would meet an unlikely friend.
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