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The Langer Boy
In front of me stood the Langer Boy. Without all the layers of clothing he usually wore, I was able to see him for what he really was. This was not a normal child. His skin was tattered and worn out. When wrinkles and scars embellished his body, he slowly raised his head to the source of the light. Our eyes met. For what seemed like an eternity, he did not move. Neither of us did.