(…It’s not easy being me, but I can promise I will mend…”) I was sitting in the gym. Wrapping my hands, slowly, dutifully. Careful to cover my knuckle

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Summer of 2007. I just graduated from college, and I'm about to study for the board exams. I have until June to enroll for review classes. With no mon