The day we first met
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Everyone told me "stay alive" until I met him, Nate Brown, he moved in the middle of 10th grade to my school, an all boys boarding school, I was sent there because my parents thought putting a "troublemaker" in a normal public school would make me worse. Nate was a cute blonde boy, he played guitar, loved dogs, loved skateboarding, the reason he was sent here? Because his parents thought it would be like a conversion camp, God were they wrong. I keep saying loved, no he isn't dead, I just haven't seen him in 3 years, so I don't know if he still loves those things. But today I saw him
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