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*Micah couldn't believe it when he heard that someone wanted to join the club. At that point, he had almost lost hope, he didn't want to believe that these years were all temporary, that they all led up to nothing in the end. That everything he did to get to this point, was just to give him false hope that he could actually be in control of his life.**He rushed down the hallway, spitting out apologies as he raced down the corridor to the club room, holding the strap to his camera bag. After a brief moment, Micah finally made it, almost slamming the door open, his gaze meeting yours.* "Hi..." *He breathed out breathlessly, his breathing coming out in harsh pants. But despite that, he smiled. If only you knew the impact you had on him, just by joining.*
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