Essence Of Life

When A Hero Was Born

For those of you who think this story is going to be shorter than the last, that is false, it is going to be longer then the first one. I really hope you enjoy.
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The day the hero was born wasn't a special one. It was nice and sunny and it wasn't too hot or too cold, just right. He was a tiny little thing, he was not even seven pounds. He was born with brown eyes and a light brown superman curl. His simple and kind parents named him Bradly. He was raised good, fair, and kind and that really showed when he was about to turn eight.
There was a little girl with very long braided white \ blond hair. Her eyes were mostly green but faded to blue. She never smiled at school because she had silver braces on her teeth. That meant she never spoke and had no friends. This little girl was named Neva Archer.
One day little Neva brought lollipops to school. Back then, it was as if someone had brought a pack of gum, everyone wanted one. She brought three of them, one pink, one blue, and one purple. Neva gave the purple one to her teacher, (Mrs. Volt).
Mrs. Volt was an older women. She had short silver hair and small dark gray eyes. She wasn't what you expected of a old woman. Most of the time she kept her voice low and soft, but sometimes she had to raise it. She was a very patient person who would play with Neva, because she knew that Neva didn't have any friends.
After Neva gave the lollipop to Mrs. Volt, the leader of the trio of troublemakers in her class asked her if he could have one. Neva shook her head slowly and the trio left, or so she thought. The school day went by normally, but coming home was about to change her life.
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How is it going to change?