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November 2, 2011
'David, sit down an stop talking to yourself.'

I sat down and stopped talking to myself. Whilst doing my work, I would glance up at Malcom and give him a wave, just to make sure he didn't think that I had forgotten him.

Malcom stayed on the wall with his smile hovering over us.

'Could someone take that down? It's...slightly creepy.' One of my classmates asked.

'I'm not sure Malcom would like that.' I said in reply.

'He may just seem to be a piece of paper and safety goggles, but he is much, much more, aren't you?'

'Yes.'