"I'm great, how about you?"
"I'm good. Uh, Tim, could I ask you a favor?"
"Sure, what do you need?"
The day before, when Mrs. Jacobs aske Read More...
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Chapter 3
It was Monday, I was walking to school. I always walked; it gave me time to think. I specially needed time to think now. My weekend at Philip’s house seemed Read More...
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