An overwhelming sadness came over her, colouring her darkness with a fresh sense of foreboding. “I don’t know. I don’t fucking know!” Without ...uttercup or Tracey, Sharon felt even more hopeless than she had before. And her responsibilities towards this blind girl may have given her a sense of purpose, but that didn’t make her any more capable. Their wanderings through the day and the days to come were aimless, meandering and uncoordinated. They wandered in and out of the woods. Sometimes. I might as well be named John Smith. Speaking of which, the only unaverage thing about me is my name. Leon. Sounds exotic, dont it? I dare you to spank her after class, Jack says. What? No way. Thats insane, I say. Why not? Why not? Why dont you do it? Because I got Shelly, he says. Well no. Im not doing it, I say. Come on. Ill burn you out after class if ya do, he offers. I think for a second then say, Deal. Mr. Lockhart is finally cut off by the bell and we all pour out of class. I make sure. More

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