It began with an old stone wall...and a band-aid. But that part comes later.
The दीवार was one of his प्रिय thinking spots. It stood on the farthest edge of the campus, overlooking the playground, and there were places all along the चोटी, शीर्ष row where the weathered stones had been broken या knocked off, leaving empty gaps that were just the right size and shape for a boy like him to sit. (Or crouch. Which was usually what he preferred.)
He would go there every other दिन या so during free time, lightly hoist himself up and stay perched there for a good long time, contented to hug his knees to his...
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