My beloved Schlatty

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Wilbur was at a park at night sitting under a tree. He had on a dark red beanie, a bright yellow sweater, black pants and nice fancy looking shoes. Luckily for him it didn't rain yet. It was supposed to at some time in the night. "I can imagine it just starts raining whenever I decide to leave here" Wilbur said to no one but himself. He touches the grass, feeling it. He found comfort in this a little. He wished he could hug someone though.

Schlatt couldn't fall asleep at all. "Mayby going on a walk will help me feel tired, like that would actually work. That's a dump idea, but it would be nice." He got up and put on a hoodie and shoes. He went out the door and walked to the park because it was nice there, even at night.

He saw a bench to sit on, Schlatt went to it and sat down. He wasn't sure what to do so he thought about things. Meanwhile Wilbur was still underneath the tree sitting. He yawned feeling sleepy a little. Tears began to form from the yawn. He wiped them away. A minute later he yawned again. This time the tears burned a little. He blinked a couple of times, that kinda didn't help. "Ugh, why do some tears even burn" he said as he sniffled a little. Schlatt looked in the direction of the new voice. He saw a person underneath a tree near the bench. He got up and walked over.

"I better not start crying" Wilbur said quietly. "Excuse me? Are you alright, you're sitting on the ground." "Are you alright? You're the one who's talking to a stranger sir." Wilbur said back to this new person. "Sorry, I just thought something was wrong because you're sitting on the ground" "I'm ok sir, um if I may ask why are you out this late?" Wilbur asked looking up at the other man.

"I couldn't sleep well so I came here. What about you mr stranger?" Schlatt felt awkward calling someone mr stranger. It did make sense however because he didn't know this man's name.  "I came here because it's very nice at night. I wanted to get my thoughts together from things in life." Wilbur didn't know why he and this man started a conversation out of nowhere.

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