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Last published Thu, Jul 28, 2022
Julian hates attachment. He hates being touched, even appropriately. But that was not the case when he was younger. He was a cheerful person, and he exuded that happiness onto people around him. At least, that's what he thought. Little did he know how much his happiness would cost him.
After being forced to transfer to the Oasis High School, one of the most prestigious and elite boarding schools, Julian thought that his life can't get more worst. Unfortunately, the worst is about to come because rich people view the world differently than the average person, and trust me when I say life is not as easy when it is encircled by rich people, not when the most good-looking girl of the school keeps asking for your attention.
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