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Bradley was walking through Bleak Street and was getting bored of just wandering around the old place. He sat down on a nearby bench and put his elbows to his knees and then rested his head on his hands. He looked around to see if anyone else was with him in the street.
Beginning to get cold, he folded his arms tightly. Bradley hated meeting new people, especially boys who see themselves as competition to him. But right now he almost wanted someone just to chat to at the moment. One more person meant a bit more warmth...
Beginning to get cold, he folded his arms tightly. Bradley hated meeting new people, especially boys who see themselves as competition to him. But right now he almost wanted someone just to chat to at the moment. One more person meant a bit more warmth...