Bobby didn't know who he was anymore. It was like living in Another Country.

by Erin Halfelven
In a lazy desert summer, Bobby liked to hang with his friends at the basketball court, shoot a few hoops and just chill, achieving a certain pleasure in just being himself and knowing where he fit into his world.
But things began to change, inside and outside, and Bobby didn't know who he was anymore. It was like living in Another Country.
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