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Summer would be over soon-and that means school would start again. But I guess I wouldn't be much afraid as I was last year. And that was fine. Or more than fine?

Who would've thought that a lot can change and happen in just a matter of time? Certainly not me. For all I know, I was just a lost boy hiding from the world-but now I'm a young man growing to have and live my own life, according to how I want to.

I have my arts. I have my best friend, and my friends. I have my dad. I have my sister. And I have the man that I love the most.

Yeah. Shit. That's a lot. It's a shitload of ecstasy.

Ecstasy.

That's a word for it.

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