Kurt sat nervously on the tiny bed. He stared at the books and the laptop and the three picture frames on the desk in front of him. He let his mind wander into the room across the hall and he felt his cheeks get hot. This was either the worst idea he’d ever had or it was the only possible thing left for him to do.
He heard footsteps and
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Thanks for reading!!!
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Dear god, poor Kurt.
I loved tat final paragraph!
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