I am Gideon: Chapter #21
Fidel was a man of his word. Nothing was mentioned, and I was left alone to do my work. That does not mean I was left alone. I awoke one morning and realized I was being urinated on – someone seeing how high he could pee. I found horse manure in my soup and humanure in my boots. I gritted my teeth and went about my work, and when the others saw they couldn’t get a rise out of me, after a couple of weeks they gave up and left me alone. Period. I made no effort to make friends, and they made no effort to befriend me.
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