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 She loved him more than anything. He was one of the few boys who’d been good to her, and the only one to ever treat her like she was worth something. He always chose to sit with her on the bus and stand next to her after school at chorus. He talked to her and made her feel comfortable, understood her humor, and was willing to goof off with her. And she was only strong enough to speak her mind when he was there. That’s just how it was. There wasn’t a day that year that she never thought of him. She memorized his smile and drew photographs of it when she couldn’t use a camera. Somehow, without her intending to, she alw