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This is my storywhen I was 13 years old; my friend and I were out and fishing. It was a beautiful day. We didn't catch any fish but still we were satisfied. Soon the sun sleep and the night came the darkness took its place. My friend had always been a very nice person. He was very busy in his own way I was probably the only friend he ever had. He told me that he needed to take pause then I s...