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This is the day, I saw him...

him, bald.

No hair, paler.

I've been worrying but I've planned to make a change.

of my life, without him.

One day in a class, we were partners. He doesn't talk to me and so am I.

He always took glances to me, and If I was mistaken, I slap him.

Hard.

That was the thing that leave a mark.

My hand leaves a mark, and after that I saw blood in his mouth.

I don't have nothing to say with it, but I thought it was my fault.

I thought he was going to a dentist, because the moment I ask him whar was wrong, he only said...

'toothache.'

How the hell did that toothache became blood?

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