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The boy sat there on the swing, looking away into the distance, lost in the beauty of the
sunset. He loved dusk.....one of his favorite time of the day although some of his friends wouldn't agree. Well, even his mother and father don't!
He was eight and unlike the other eight year olds in his class, he disliked any company. He don't have friends....and he know that he never will. His vibrant blue eyes were the color of the ocean and his dark locks wavy.
"Asa dear". He heard a pleasant voice and turned his head to see his mother standing there with a soft smile. "Let's go. It's getting dark".
"I don't want to...", Asa refused. "I want to stay here until it gets dark. I want to see the moon come up. I want to count the stars".
"I know darling" his mother said, walking over to where he sat, continuously staring at the descending sun, it's last rays washing over the hills a little. "But we can come back tomorrow".
"You promise?"
"Yes sweetheart....I ". Jacqueline kissed her son's head and stroked his hair. "I promise".
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