There was a boy I once knew. Back in school, when everything was simple, everything was new. He had a kind face, a pair of innocent eyes that could look right through you. A good student, a loyal friend, an honest child. Day in and day out, I would see him, and he would smile that innocent smile. But one morning, I woke up to the fact that he would never come back.

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Week What week even is it? April 19, 2016.

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