I'm leaning against a brick wall, shadows enveloping around me as the sun sets. I check my gold watch; it's 5:17pm. I look back out at the school gate, hoping to catch a glimpse of you. When I see you walk out, I immediately walk after you. I catch up to you and tap you on the shoulder. Hey, do you have a minute? I ask, my voice low and gravelly.
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