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~ the school hall
He is kicking the back of my chair. I count. One, two, three. I decide that when it gets to the tenth kick I will turn around, say something.
It gets to the eleventh but I know I could never turn around, and although I talk big, in reality i'm just never going to be like everyone else.
It gets to the twentieth. I turn quickly and I see that he has headphones in, he's kicking my chair in time to the music. He has his eyes closed, and he looks so different. He looks younger.
I turn back around and I ignore the kicks on my chair.
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