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He squatted down, reaching out a chubby finger to wipe Buck’s tears away, and Buck just looked up at him in awe, because his parents never acknowledged him like this, never reached out to touch him when he was so fragile he could break. 

“You’re crying,” Eddie had said, and he looked so serious, always so serious, even at six years old.

The press of warmth against his skin was Buck’s first memory of Eddie.

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Childhood friends Buck and Eddie meet again after eight years apart. As their lives collide in the present, their final years of high school are revisited, documenting the series of events that ultimately led to their fallout.

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