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it was the summer of '95.

hottest it had ever been.

mom and dad had gone on a trip to paris for the first week and i was stuck home alone.

who would've thought it would have the best and worst thing to ever happen.

you see, it started off like a normal day:

wake up, shower, eat breakfast.

but that afternoon change had come to the small town of dunham.

that day he moved next door.

right into the house next to mine.

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