❝Lemon Boy❞ [𝗥𝗲𝗸𝗶 𝗞𝘆𝗮𝗻 𝘅 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿] eng.

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𝑰 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒆'𝒅 𝒎𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒘𝒏 𝒊𝒏 𝒃𝒂𝒅 𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓

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- "Something like a sleepover ?!"

- "Suppose yes haha"

- "Oh my god Reki, no one has ever invited me to one!" I said super excited

That day you decided to invite me to your house, I was happy because, after a long time, I would visit your house and meet your family, it may not have been something of great importance for you, but for me, it was.

Noon arrived, the moment when my mother would leave me at your house, you cannot imagine how difficult it was to convince her, but after some insistence, she agreed. We got to your house, your mom and my mom talked a bit, and after a while, my mom left. I had the pleasure of meeting your family; They were all very nice to me, I liked them, especially your sister.

- "I want to show you something," you said very exited after arranging our things in your room, "follow me".

And so it was, I followed you, you took me to a place that was in the back of your house, I was astonished to see it; It was a big and beautiful garden, full of trees, very pretty flowers and some fruits.

We stayed there for a while, you asked me if I wanted to help you plant something, I said yes; we planted a lemon tree, and incidentally, I offered to help you cut the grass, suddenly it started to rain, so we had to go inside. Do you remember that days later you got sick? It was probably because of that.

We were in your garage enjoying the sweet sound of the rain, you showed me more incredible things like your place where you created your skateboards, I dedicated myself to admiring your designs and the boards until your mother arrived to let us know that dinner was ready.

The rest of the night we had an incredible time, we saw some Disney movies, more specifically, your favorites; We talked as usual, and we played board games like Monopoly and Twister, a game you're very good at by the way. It was already very late, we were supposed to be asleep, but we weren't tired.

- "Ne ___, I'm not sleepy, and you?" You said in a whisper

- "Me less"

- "Do you want to do something?"

- "What? We have done almost everything"

- "Sing, that's what I usually do when I can't sleep"

That took me by surprise, it was something new for me to know that you sang, but I agreed anyway. We sang some songs that were all the rage at the time, it sounded good, to tell the truth, but your voice, your magnificent voice made it sound even better.

- "Your voice is wonderful, I didn't know you could sing"

- "I guess I have more than one hidden talent out there. Anyway, thanks ___"

After that little conversation, you fell asleep; I couldn't stop thinking about how you sang, and in your voice, your beautiful voice.