Prologue: Memories

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"I'm so h-happy! I'm going to ride the train for the very f-first time! Thank you mom, dad" Isaac Jones stuttered with a broad smile on his face as he faced his parents behind him while frolicking through the snowy street.

"You're welcome Isaac. It's your birthday after all." Matthew Jones replied with an assuring smile.

"La, la, la, la" Isaac smiled back to his mother then continued frolicking as he hummed.

"So, where are we r-really going?" Isaac stopped and asked his parents with a cute curious face, completely facing them.

Matthew and Mia Jones instantly looked at each other then smiled.

"It's a secret. You'll find out when we get there." Matthew said with a lazy smile as he pat his son's head.

"Awwwww.... I want to know" the kid blurted with a hint of irritation in his face.

"Isaac, please try to behave yourself. You'll know when we get there." Mia reprimanded Isaac in a sweet but serious voice.

"Okaaay~" I-I'll behave." Isaac replied as he continued walking with his head looking down, still irritated but is afraid to be yelled at. Issac sighed. He's so irritated yet curious; he wants to know where exactly they are going but he doesn't want his mother to get angry so he tried his best to shut his mouth for the mean time.

As they cross the pedestrian lane... Isaac was blinded by the bright lights coming from a fancy car which is dashing wildly through the snowy road. Isaac froze. Unable to move. He tried to scream but he only managed a croak. He's so scared that he don't know what to do. He then shut his eyes with all his might.

"Isaac!!!" Matthew and Mia shouted in unison as they ran forward to Isaac, embracing him to protect him from the car.

THUD!!!

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Ummm, this is my first time to write a book. (write a book??? tama ba???) Hahahaha. Anyway, I hope you like it and please comment/critique so I can improve much more. All suggestions are welcomed.

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