Sixty two years later, Michael, now a frail old man, sit in his splintered rocking chair on the verandah of his waterfront house, watching the sun slowly go down. He was remembering his younger years, especially when he was at the mental hospital. As he was replaying the events in his mind, he heard a familiar voice, whispering his name. In front of him, no more than three meters away, a ghostly figure stood. It appeared to be a little boy, no older than twelve or thirteen years old.
"Kody?" he said, his voice quivering. He took off his thick, rimmed glasses and wiped them on his shirt, but when he went to put them back on, the figure was gone...
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Short StoryA boy named Michael and his friend Kody escape the hospital they had been living in for the past 5 years. But what they encounter during their escape will change their outlook on life forever...
