We were racing through the forest. He was slowly gaining on me. I kept looking back to see where he was and as I looked back I didn't see him and as I reached a field of wheat I was tackled we both rolled in the field laughing.
"Scarlett time to come home" my mother called in the distance.
Percival helped me up and we walked back to my home. We were great friends even though he was two years my senior. I was 10 he was 12 he cared for me like a brother. When I reached my house I said good night and that was the last night we would be together for he was leaving with his father the next morning.
