I would like to start off by telling a story which happened to me. it is just any other ordinary tale of T.A.D (Tension And Distress) as what my 'friend' called me along with others when thay knew that I was hurt by what they said, only making matters worse. Anyway, without further delays, here it is: When I was 13, I had this friend 'X' (not his real name of course) who sarted talking to me after seeing that both of us liked cars. We atarted to turn into really good friends and in the end, I stated that he was my best friend (I am a boy too by the way). The next year, when i was 14, both ...
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