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My entry for the Young Writer of the year contest. βHey Boss, have you heard from Chino lately?β I had asked the last time that I was called in. Boss looked up at me from his seat. It didnβt matter if he was sitting or standing, being near Boss made my stomach clench. If I stayed in a room with him for too long, the sharp predator look in his sunken grey eyes made me feel like a rat in a cage. βChino who?β Boss had responded. I remember that cold sweat dripped down my back, matting my t-shirt
My entry for the Young Writer of the year contest. βHey Boss, have you heard from Chino lately?β I had asked the last time that I was called in. Boss looked up at me from his seat. It didnβt matter if he was sitting or standing, being near Boss made my stomach clench. If I stayed in a room with him for too long, the sharp predator look in his sunken grey eyes made me feel like a rat in a cage. βChino who?β Boss had responded. I remember that cold sweat dripped down my back, matting my t-shirt