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story - chapter 1Amir had waited outside the school for a few hours; he made sure he had gotten there early so as to park in the shade. He kept his head low, so that his whiter than white skin would not be noticed by passers by, though he hardly had any need to; he was covered from head to toe in black clothes, much too warm for the middle of summer. He had a black hat on, pulled low on his forehead to where his thick sunglasses were. He flexed his black gloved fingers on the steering wheel, realising he was far too motionless, as he stared at the mass of teenagers who were now spilling out of the school entrance.story - chapter 1
After a minute or two, three girls wal
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Do you mind if I add you on msn?
Tom
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...be quick to listen, slow to speak, slow to anger...
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i am a tree reaching for the sun, please don't hold me down.
x
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i am a tree reaching for the sun, please don't hold me down.
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