the boy stood shivering slightly in the cold wind as he stared out at the cars passing beneath the bridge so quickly. he was so tired and it had taken all the energy he could muster to get this far. he was tired of constantly fighting his past mistakes, no longer up to the task of struggling through an uncertain future with the deadweight of a
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you need to write a book.......now
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