Living another Life (BoyxBoy)
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Lester was at the bus stop waiting for the bus. A motorbike was coming out of the street from the the side of the road when the driver that there weren't any car approaching but suddenly there was very loud sound coming from a very fast car. Lester looked at the way where the loud sound was coming from and saw that the car will hit the car. The car hit the motorbike which pushed it at a fast speed to Lester's direction. A child was beside Lester and with his quick judgement he quickly held up the boy with all of his strength to save him. The motorbike was able to only hit Lester and the child was saved. Lester lost consciousness and drop the child.
When he woke up he was already inside another body and is living another life
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