The small man walked quickly through the rain, glad that the water would wash away his tears. The sky was almost purple, as the sun was coming up. The man, or boy, had been out all night. The past day was quite stressful for him. He had lost his mother. She was the only one who had been there for him.
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"Frank. I am sorry to tell you that your mother is gone." The doctor said, patting Franks shoulder.
Frank nodded as he walked out of the room.
He walked out of the hospital and made his way to the brick house that he had once called home.
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Now he was looking for somewhere to stay.
The old house had many memories for him. He didn't want to be reminded of his mom.
He sat down on a lonely park bench and let the rain wash over him.
After a while, he felt a hand on his shoulder.
He turned to see a man with bright red hair standing over him.
"Um, are you okay?" The man asked, smiling slightly.
Frank sighed and shook his head.
"I lost my mother and my home. I lost everything." He looked up at the man.
"Take my hand. You can live with me."
Frank grabbed the mans hand and walked away with him.
xoFrnk
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