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8. Redemption.

  • Writer: Sam John
    Sam John
  • Jan 24, 2023
  • 1 min read

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Location:

Bishop Cotton Boys School.


Where I was raised and taught both good and bad lessons. Took the good, processed through and left behind the bad.


Person:

Syd “Sun Whips The Squib” Haistings. @sydneyannhaistings


Thank you for meaning more to me than I can put into words. You’ve taught me how to love fiercely and I couldn’t have asked for a better fellow sugar-fiend and intramural soccer ref. Love you, my friend.


 
 
 

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