I was a mathlete, my teachers always called me the Bell Curve Breaker.
They were camping. It was supposed to be a relaxing break from the hectic pace of the last few weeks.
They say there is no such thing as the Bogeyman. But I know different. And right now we are playing hide and seek.
"Why are you staring at the water? We pass by this stream daily and I can't see anything new. Are you ok?"
He'd been waiting for hours for God only knows what. Frank wasn't an information guy. They told him to wait here, so here he waited.
"Why did I leave home? Why am I here? Does any of this make sense?" I kept questioning myself over and again.
"You came all this way just for college?" Cody said to his little brother. Cody looked around himself.
Father and son were enjoying some quality time together. It was late September but still the weather was nice.
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