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I sat on my desk at the corner, waiting for the teacher to come. I sighed, I tried to chill myself.

My parents are abusing me.

My friends are bullying me.

My future is killing me.

But I'm still here because of this one guy named " z.cl "

Who is this guy anyway? Why does he know every single thing that happened to me? Why is protecting me?

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