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Hey guess where did I drop my third button and ended up you're having it?

We're in our third year of elementary school. Well I just hate our seniors. They always thought they are adults when they're actually brainless hoes. They don't even know how to earn money and they're calling themselves adults. Funny right? They were in their last year.

But one thing I don't understand is why were you their target? Almost every senior come over and bully you only. This is so unfair. Let me self praise which I know it's no praise. I'm the most handsome kid in the third year. I'm the tallest among the third year kids. I'm the smartest among the third year because I always in the top 3 list. Everyone call me handsome smart giraffe. The seniors should feel jealous over me and bully me. Meanwhile You're handsome too but not as good looking as me. You're tall too but not as tall as me. You're smart too but not as clever as me. However, you attracted more attentions.

You're one of the bully victims. They asked you to pay for some weird stuffs and you didn't pay it. In the end, you got kicked and punches in the stomach. Your mum and dad don't even know about it.

I hate them so much. I saw you got bully this time and I decided to stand out to save you. I'm brother enough right? Very buddy to save you, right? Of course I lose the fight. They grabbed my collar and the button dropped. They torn my uniform. Luckily the discipline teacher arrived at the scene on time. If not, my nose will be bleeding like waterfalls.

This is how you got the third button.

By the way, the one who was the head of gangsters... I mean our senior. His name is Choi Seung Cheol. He's so good and kind now. I saw him at the old folks home helping out the voluntary work.

~Mingyu
20161227

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