The Boy with the Strange Eyes

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He was riding a motor cycle when I first saw him. I was walking to the other side of the road. Things could have turned out a lot worse then they did. We laid beside each other in the hospital with a curtain in between us. All I heard was his breathing. He never had any visitors. I felt sorry for him, so one day I asked the nurse to pull back the curtain. The first thing I saw were his eyes. And that was how Matt Cail became my mystery to solve.

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