The Picture

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It was a rainy afternoon in December. I slumped on my chair and lazily went through my messy drawer,hoping to find an old book that I haven't read in a while or maybe an unused notebook. I reached through the drawer which now seemed like a dump and felt around. I grabbed a paper and pulled it out. It was a picture. Not an ordinary picture, one of which my friend and I were playing in a playground. I stared at it for a moment then crumpled it and threw it in the trash bin. I slumped back lazily onto my chair, feeling a bit...depressed..

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