Chapter 2

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He would kneel down on the green grass, which shone at night, and put the magnifying glass near his eye and look very closely at the gravestones, seeing nothing but stone and dirt. The Child was trying to find out the names of the dead people in the graves so he can get a name. His mother called to him when it was time for supper. The child would always come inside, for he always obeyed his mother. His mother meant so much to him. He would hate it if he lost his mother. It's the only thing he has.

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