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Chapter 2 he's mentally ill
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... casionally, a galloping vehicle ran over, and the broken water splashed everywhere.
Today is Friday, just after 7:30 in the morning, the street has already become noisy, and the small shops on the street are opening for business.
Beside the guardrail on the street, the boy stood under a tree and yawned.
The age is at most seventeen years old, with black hair scattered in a mess, vaguely blocking the eyes, the face is as clear as a sculpture, with sharp edges and corner ...
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