Highway 14
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Last published Thu, Mar 10, 2016
He was just some boy I saw in the halls before that day, the day that I truly saw Isaiah Howard. Isaiah Howard was no longer the boy that sat in the back of the class who was a nobody. He was the boy whose name sent chills down my spine and brought the butterflies in my stomach to life. Isaiah Howard got me through life when he couldn't get through his. Maybe that's why it was so hard to let him go.
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