The Visit (short chapter)

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I took off my hat, and placed it on the gravestone. "Hey, Dad. Hope you're having a nice day so far. Or night. Heh." I sat down and leaned on the stone. "Hey, so me and Jerald are doing okay. School was pretty good, I guess. Hope I make some friends soon. It's not like Jerald is gonna go with me in my grade. Yup. I really don't like saying that to people. you see, I'm older than Jerald. He's eleven. I'm thirteen. That's the second thing they get messed up besides our names. But it's good. I really like living here. And I hope that you like living up there too.

Then I grabbed my hat and read the inside once again.

"If lost, please return to:"

Jacob Anderson

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