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April 27th 1988
Through Skylar's Eyes
It's night and im bored. We both are. So i have an idea.
"Daffodil?"
"Yeah?"
"I have an idea"
"Tell me!"
"Can we go to a park near our neighborhood?"
"What can we do there?"
"A lot of things"
"Okay, let's go!"
We went there of course. No one was there, not even a cat.
I never had the chance to go to a park with my mom, at least when i was a little older. I have nothing to remember exept me and my sister wandering around a park in Seattle.
It's really beautiful and peaceful here.
By the way, Duff's parents didn't seem to like me at all, neither did i. I really want to find the mother i never had, in her, but of course nothing would be like i wanted them to be.
Maybe in some days, weeks, months, years they will change their mind. Who knows?
Anyway, I grabbed Duff by his hand and led him to swings. We sat and started "playing"
Being in a swing is really refreshing and out of reality. Air is hitting hair and face making me relax and forget everything. Duff was looking at me smiling really cutely.
I stopped and we hold hands swinging together. It's like a dream. The perfect dream
Me, Duff, air and the moon.
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While we're swinging we lost balance and fell together on the ground.
We looked at each other and start laughing so hard.
Then we stopped and we were lying on our back admiring the stars.
His eyes are the most beautiful sky i've ever beheld.
