Twelfth
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He saw the boy that always makes his day really miserable. As the footsteps go nearer, his whole body can't help but tremble. He focused on him behind his eyeglasses.
"Hey! You know what I want." The boy said to him.
"I... It was..." he stammered.
If he refused, he needs to prepare for a painful blow. If he gave what the boy wants, he is safe. But he will do it again.
"What?! Give it to me now!"
He has nothing to do but to surrender his lunch. He held out the box with tears on his eyes. How can he fight such a huge, tough boy? He wouldn't tell his teacher, fear prevents him.
"Good. Don't forget to bring some again tomorrow." The boy said with a smile on his face.
He walked away. Little did he know that his lunch will be the boy's dinner for tonight.
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