“I have been bearing this—for your sake. He went on munching his water-chestnuts, and stared at the skyline. When the word “FREAK” appeared scratched in the persimmon colored paint on her locker, she knew that in some fragile young woman’s mind a war had escalated from imaginary to physical. After all, where prayer fails, a pistol is bound to succeed.
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