It began with an old stone wall...and a band-aid. But that part comes later.
The 벽 was one of his 가장 좋아하는 thinking spots. It stood on the farthest edge of the campus, overlooking the playground, and there were places all along the 상단, 맨 위로 row where the weathered stones had been broken 또는 knocked off, leaving empty gaps that were just the right size and shape for a boy like him to sit. (Or crouch. Which was usually what he preferred.)
He would go there every other 일 또는 so during free time, lightly hoist himself up and stay perched there for a good long time, contented to hug his knees to his...
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