Another boy, fair-haired and slightly chubbier than his brother.

A chubby, nasal, duckwalking boy with crazy hair, he wasn't really surprised by the news.

But as a boy, shy and chubby, he was often picked on.

The chubby boy jumped as if he had been goosed.

He was not found until a year later, having grown from a chubby boy to weak and sickly.

Now the chubby boy looked up sheepishly from his second glass of milk.

It was amazing how fast the technique came back, he thought as he fed the chubby little boy.

Suddenly the chubby boy turned cherry pink and his friend stark white.

The chubby boy was breathing hard after running.

He was 10 when he entered, a chubby boy who could not read.