In an instant, it hit me. The boy beside Mrs. Evans is his son, Augustus Evans. I used to play with him and all since we were neighbors. But not anymore. Since they moved out 9 years ago. Now, I can feel the heat on my face.
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Short Storyone starry night, a conversation sparked between a girl & a boy. + contains very short chapters + adorable cover by @deliberates 10/28/16
