36. Children

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I saw a young boy at the park sitting on the swings holding a kite. He looked lonely.

" What do you look so lonely? Where are your family and friends?" I asked

He shook his head.

" The whole world is against me so I'm better off alone. This feels awful though." he muttered under his breath

I patted his back. Here's to the broken children.

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