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There's this gorgeous boy sitting next to me. He's the one with the curly hair and the sunken eyes. he's tall and thin. I absolutely love to stare at him. It's like high school all over again.

I sometimes wonder about him. I saw him pop a pill once. He's a little gaunt. Maybe there's a story to be had.

Fuck. I wish life didn't hurt this much.