4th Grade

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 Jake sat on the swing set singing the song his mother had always sung him to sleep with.

 "You are my sunshine, my only sunshine, you make me happy when skies are grey."

A quiet voice joined in from a few feet away. Jake turned his head and saw a small blonde haired kid behind a tree, his greenish almost yellow eyes peering at him from his position.

 "You never know dear, how much I love you. Please don't take my sunshine away."

The blonde boy came and sat in the swing next to Jake. He introduced himself shyly.

"M-my name is Aaron."

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