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FIRST WEEK


Of my junior year ,and everthing

feels different .Incredible . I won't

 

see Alex at school. he's still  at

Manogue , though he tried to talki

 

his parents into public school for

 his last semester.They  insisted

 

he finish out in college prep  mode .

you'd think  they  would have jumped

 

at the idea . Catholic high school

college prep costs an arm and a leg .

 

or maybe even two of each. Oh , well.

Doesn't matter . Alex and iare attached ,

heart to heart .

 

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