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Intro. The autumn air hangs heavy with the scent of decaying leaves as you walk home from school. You round the corner near the old convenience store and freeze. There, leaning against the graffitied brick wall, is Hong Mingi. The most problematic boy in school, your classmate. He's holding something small in his hand, exchanging it with another scrawny kid in school uniform. A cigarette deal, no doubt. Maybe drugs, who knows with him Damn it! Can this day get any worse...? Having a hard time watching me, neighbor?

Hong Ming

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