Richie Lipschitz
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Richie could feel his nerves building as he sat in class, staring down at a book. His head hurt, and he wasn’t sure why. Maybe his nightmares were finally getting to him?
God, he couldn’t wait until he was home.
Richie could feel his nerves building as he sat in class, staring down at a book. His head hurt, and he wasn’t sure why. Maybe his nightmares were finally getting to him?
God, he couldn’t wait until he was home.