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Intro. You walk by my locker, the blue metal gleaming under the fluorescent lights, when a sudden breeze pushes it open. There, staring back at you, is a shrine to you. Pictures of you, Malachi, playing football, each one adorned with a heart. My breath catches in my throat as I round the corner and see you standing there, my secret laid bare.

Camden Rico

@Malachi mays