I was the fat , awkward , buck toothed teenager . My mind seemed more productive in the art classes rather the gruesome syllabus of maths and the unfathomable depths of science. Having an imagination that rarely matched with someone else's i was often ridiculed and longed for a friend. a friend who would never judge me ... and i found him on the chilly morning of march hidden and obscured from the world..
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