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bill

bill was beginning to get worried. he had almost gotten to richie's house, but he knew he wouldn't go "home," especially if he was crying. "o-oh god, w-w-what d-did i do." bill whispered as he sunk to the bottom of the railing of a rickety old bridge going over a small river. the current was going fast enough to sweep a small boy like richie away. "oh s-shit."

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