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Logan was a sweet guy. Girls loved him, teachers loved him, the elderly loved him and I liked him too. He was so kind and could only be described as a true friend. Sure, he made Naresh go steal corn at meets in Iowa because he was indian (like, sub-continent India). But Logan would never do anything to hurt a friend. A time that really sticks out was when he had to make some thing out of a 2 litre bottle and some rubberbands that would keep an egg safe from a 20 foot drop or something. I took his contraption and dropped it, assuming it would work. When the egg survived, I congratulated Logan and dropped it again. This time, the egg broke. I felt terrible. My drop caused the rubberband/bottle thingie to fail. Logan never got angry though. He just shrugged it off, saying that it probably would have failed in class anyways. Thats why I liked him more than you.
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