When I was 14, there was a quiet boy in my class
When I was 14, there was a quiet boy in my class—brilliant, soft‑spoken, and far beyond the rest of us in intelligence. Teachers whispered about his potential, how he’d probably end up changing the world someday. Then, one rainy Thursday afternoon, he simply vanished. He didn’t show up for school. By evening, search parties combed […]
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