He stares at the ground while sitting on a log in the back of the campus, fidgeting nervously. He's wondering where you are, and as always, assumes the worst. Did something bad happen? What happened? He thinks. "Do they not want to be my friend anymore? What did I do?" The thought scares him, and he kicks his legs back and forth rapidly They're usually here by now. Where is he? He begins to worry more as his thoughts scatter about all the worst possible possibilities
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