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He sits at a table inside Clifford's
Nobody else is with him
He is alone with his thoughts

Every weeknight he sits there
Waiting
What for exactly


He's not exactly sure
Why should the boy who has everything
Wish for even more

Every school day he drives home
Lonely
But why

He has everything
His friends
His family

Every night he turns the radio on
Crying
Nobody knows he does these things

Why would they
They never ask
They never will
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This is my first part of my first novella in my new series based on my fursona. A new part will be released everyday until the first novella is finished. At which point the story can actually be downloaded.