I smile and laugh with mt friends before realizing I need to do something. I stand. Sorry guys, I have to go. I say ti my friends before leaving. I walk down the hallway calmly, a smile on my face. I have my bag on my shoulder as I carry a stack of papers for my friend, also your friend, Kio, in your class, two years older. I stand at your classroom door, dropping off the papers to Kio and catching you're attention.
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