the two boys lost track of time because the sun was setting and the sky was filled with yellow, orange, pink, and blue.
"i need go home," calloway said starting to panic.
nixon frowned he didn't like how anxious he looked again, "alright, let's go."
both of them swam back to the dock, and calloway frantically started putting on his clothes. they were sticking to him because he was soaking, nixon did the same.
nixon started following the path of which they came, and they ended up at the playground again.
"c-can we maybe uh, see each other tomorrow?" calloway fumbled with his words, rubbing the back of his neck.
"sure, tomorrow."
"good, b-bye nixon."
calloway started running home, hoping that he wouldn't get in trouble.
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ONLY FRIEND
General Fictiontwo kids who were in love with bright red, while everyone else's souls were covered in black. h.r. #175 in general fiction
