Dear, George.

Prologue

February 20, 2003 -

It's a season wherein everything just becomes warm, summer. This event takes place at England, 8 in the morning. A silent but cheeky boy is seen on the outskirts of Westward Ville, playing with a brown pup joyfully.

Laughter and happiness filled the vicinity as the boy continuously ran to the fields with his pup chasing behind him.

"George!" A woman from afar called unto the boy

"It's time to eat breakfast, come now"

The boy hurriedly approach his mother and embraced her.

"Oh dear, look at you, all soaked up in sweat." the mother says as she gently caressed the boy's hair
"Lets go home now, your spare clothes are prepared"

Both reached at the doorstep and the father opened the door "What took you so long honey?" the father asked politely.

"Nothing to worry dear, George was taking his time at the field" the mother replied as George quickly ran inside the house and changed into his spare clothes.

The family sat at the dining table and began to pray. George on the other hand, was wondering as to why they needed to close their eyes as they pray.

"Amen"

"Mommy why is it that when we pray we also close our eyes too?"

The parents laughed as to how they have noticed George's growth.

"Sweetie, if we keep our eyes open while praying, we get distracted. So it's best to keep it close" his mother explained with a sweet tone, and George slowly nodded in response.

"Son, would you like to go to Disney Land after we eat?" his father asked in hopes to get George's longing dream to be fulfilled.

George's eyes widened as he hear the word
'Disney Land' and didn't hesitate "Yes dad! Can we?"

The father chuckled and slowly pinched George's nose "Of course we can, so you better hurry up eating or Disney Land would disappear" his father jokingly said.

"Oh dear shush, don't listen to your father sweetie, take your time eating" as his mother slowly gazed at his father.

Ending on a laughter again. Oh how George wished that this day would never end, until.

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A bright light pierce through George's pupil, sounds of siren, and a mother crying.

"Ma'am i'm sorry but he's gone"

The mother's eyes widened in disbelief as she cries unto a body covered with cloth. Young George didn't know what happened and was confused, but one things for sure is that he witnessed the death of his father.

It was an accident, as they were driving on the way to Disney. A deer suddenly appears and stops at the roadway, the father dodged the deer out of shock and crashed unto a tree. Leading to the events happened right now.

That was the start of how George Davidson, a young boy, slowly losing his smile.