A touching point
The boy was afraid of lizards. Nothing scared him more. The very thought—god forbid, sight — of the treacherous creature petrified him to…
The boy was afraid of lizards. Nothing scared him more. The very thought—god forbid, sight — of the treacherous creature petrified him to his core. He doesn’t remember what brought upon him this incurable existential crisis. According to his mother, …
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