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Holding tightly onto his arm, she felt a sense of security as he walked ahead with the flashlight gripped tightly in his hands. Neither of them knew what they were about to face, but somehow she knew if she let go of him, her whole world would spiral out of control into the deepest nightmare she's buried away inside her mind.
The only kid to be seen as nothing. Nothing is what they called him. Nobody on a better day. Was it isolation? Was it avoiding of others? What makes him nobody?