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FIFTEEN

15: my misery chose me.

How does one begin a new journey-

-without really ending the other.

~

Zachary’s dark brown hair slipped to the sides to form an unattractive bang across his forehead. He looked into the mirror staring at his baggy buttoned up shirt and his khakis.

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