The Boy Who Lives Next Door
Reccomendations For YOU That YOU Should ReadIt all started when we were little kids. One night the boy next door caught me crying and crept through my window, we cuddled and eventually fell asleep like that. I never told him why, and he never asked. The next night it happened again, and the next and the one after that. Eventually it became a habit. I'd leave my window unlocked and he'd sneek in after his parents had checked on him. We had never thought much of it, until now.
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