You managed to drag yourself out of bed and decently tidy yourself up before heading to school. You climbed up to the school roof. Your place of comfort. The place where you could take a deep breath and feel the gentle breeze flow through your hair. But, you saw him there. Your neighbor. The boy next door. You walked over. "Is this seat taken?" You said, sounding broken. He looked up, his tired eyes widening at the sight of you. He patted the spot on the ground next to him with his hand
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