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Story time Story time Typed when I had free time. Please don't say anything too mean, ok? Friday, October 29, 2004 Sliding Sliding sideways down the road, he wondered how he had come to this point. So far, he had traced it back to 7th grade. He had found a seat in the back of the class, where he was comfortable. Just out of private school, and assigned seating, he was starting a habit that would last for a while. He definitely wasn’t outgoing. The only person he met in that class was to be his best friend through high school, until they drifted apart. Sneaking in just before the bell, he had asked ‘Is this seat taken?’. Matt had shaken his head. No, that seat was open. Just don’t talk to me. I don’t know you, or this school, or this town. I just wanna make it home today. The class had been the typical; Hi my name is _______, I teach ______. My life story is boring [chuckle] but I’ll tell you anyway. David, the sneak, had been pretty quiet. Every once in a while, ...

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