Sophomore year.
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Chapter one,
The beginning
There was a kid, He was short, Skinny, didn't have any meat on his bones. He was small. Everyone made fun of him for it. He was recognized for bringing hell wherever he walked. Burning, Killing everything he touched. Cursed to only find true love once. Cursed to die if his 'true love' left him. Then the curse was about to complete its cycle. His 'true love' dumped him. Threw him away like a piece of trash. He promises himself and the witch that cursed him that today was his last day.
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