Chapter One

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The day I met him was a day I'll never forget. It was the first day of Mrs. Clarridge's preschool class and I didn't want my mom to leave me. I cried and I cried but she had to go to work.

A fat boy called me a crybaby and I cried even harder. I was barely 4 and already getting bullied.

"Hey stop it, Eric!" A black haired boy frowned,
"That's not nice."

"He's crying! He's a crybaby!"

"You cry too!" He pointed with a toy block in his hand then watched the fat boy start crying.

"Don' be mean to me Stan!" He ran away to the nap room.

The dark haired boy looked at me, "Why you crying?"

"I miss my mommy!" I sniffled and wiped my now on my sleeve.

"Wanna play with me?"

I nodded and got handed a toy block.

"I'm Stan. I was building a castle for my dragon stuffed animal. Wanna help me?"

I nodded again.

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A/N
I was joking with this chapter but some people really wanted me to continue so starting with the next chapter, it's a genuine story.

The time I met him, the time I loved him, the time I left him. Dove le storie prendono vita. Scoprilo ora