Chapter Fourty-One

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Flashback

I was sitting on the beach when I hear rustling behind me. I turn around and see Pan leaning against a tree. "Hello." I say. "Hello, Kim." He comes and sits down beside me. "What have you been doing?" He asks. "I've basically been out here all day and I have been just making new weapons." I point to a bow and some daggers that I made. I have to make my own weapons because, the weapons the lost boys make are a little too big even though I'm fifteen. "I have to give you something." He said. "What is it?" He reached in his shirt and pulled out a piece of parchment. He handed it to me. I unfolded it. "It's a drawing of me." I say. "Actually I've always thought that I drew your mother when I drew it a long time ago." I look at him, confused at what he just said "How did you think it was my mom?" He smirks "Because, I was literally thirteen when I drew it and your mom was my age back then. You also look exactly like her." I freaked me out a little bit that he was my mom's age but, it didn't bother me that much anymore. "Then, how did you know it was me?" "I didn't. Until, I recently looked at it and saw that in the drawing the girl had a freckle on her neck and your mom didn't have any freckles." "So, you knew that I was coming?" He nods "I just didn't know that I knew."

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