Whose that boy?

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I was playing outside in this field with this random boy we were playing tag with each other until I tripped and fell onto the ground. I sat up and I looked down at the damage seeing that I scraped my knee I then starting crying finally feeling the pain rush in. The boy who was playing with me turn back at me and helped me up I noticed his face was very blurry how did I not noticed before? "It's okay, you have to stay strong!" The boy giggled and grabbed my hand taking me off to the side and put a bandage on my knee. I felt better than hug him "Thank you!" "No problemo!" after some silence he poke me then got up "Tag your it!" he laughed and I laughed too and got up and started chasing him. We continued playing for what felt like forever until I heard a voice say "Wake up dear." get louder and louder. The world then went black.

Young Noah's POV:
I slowly opened my eyes seeing my mother. "Good morning birthday boy, how was your sleep?" I yawned still very sleepy "Good.." I slowly sit up from my bed. "Did you dream about anything?" I then remember my dream and nod happily. "Oh really? What was it about?" She asked me "I had a dream about this boy and me and him were at this field like place and we were playing tag together!" my mother smiled and asked me "That's nice, was he one of your friends?" I shook my head still not knowing who that kid was. She looked surprised "Oh ok. Anyways go brush your teeth we're having pancakes for breakfast. Plus some of your siblings are complaining about food. You know how they can get." She chuckled as she left the room.

I got up and changed going into the bathroom and getting up the step-stool so I could reach the sink and grabbed my toothbrush and started to brush my teeth. I started to wonder who was that boy? He didn't seem familiar but in the same time I felt like I knew him forever! Plus his face was blurry so I didn't see him that well. I started thinking about this for a good second until my mother "HURRY UP NOAH!" I heard my mom yell out so I did hurry. After I was down I got off the step-stool and walked to the kitchen. The kid was probably just someone my brain made up. It's probably not important.




(Short chapter 😔)

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