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         "Hey how was I supposed to know!?" screamed Loid as his mother pinched his ear dragging him out of school. " You don't call people monkeys because they have big ears! What's wrong with you Loid?" sighed his mother sitting him down on a bench." He was also eating a banana so it kind of proves my point." giggled Loid staring at his mum.His mother walked him to the car smirking at her ridiculous goofy son." Your father is coming home late from work today" frowned his mother.  " Its not like I haven't seen him since I was born." spat Loid sarcasticly.
               Their car entered the drive in with a bumpy jump. Loid grabbed his backpack flinging it over his back.His mother gets out the car unlocking the door to the front door.Loid realizes the door is wide open signaling his mother.They tip toe over every step creating a creaking noise." Sweetheart is that you?" called his father." Jesus Damian I thought you were a robber lock the door!!"yelled his mother angrily.Tears filled Loid's eyes as he took a look at his father.He was broad shouldered and had a beard as fluffy as the clouds.His ginger hair filled his  head and was short and freshly cut.His father ran up to Loid holding him and swooshing him to his back like a sack of potatoes." I miss holding you in my hands." smirked his father staring at his son.Loid's face darkened with anger " Then why weren't you hear my whole life? Let me down I'm 15 and don't like being held anymore!"snapped Loid covering his mouth with surprise.
         " Loid Richard Damindez GO TO YOUR ROOM!!"booked his mother with anger.Loid stormed up the stairs into his room.He could hear his mother and father speaking in the room besides him." Its my fault I go on this trip and miss everything in his life!" whined his father. "Then why did you go Damian why?" Sniffled his mother."You know...you know that i had to dear..." said his father his face buried in his hands."...i know you did" sighed his mother.
        Loid turned around facing his plush toy,Robbie."One day it'll be me and you Robbie and we'll explore the world." He mumbled grabbing Robbie and holding him tightly.He shuffled towards his bed gently laying his head on his pillow.He stares at the ceiling as he fumbles with his blankets.He turns to his window looking out at the lamp post at the end of the street.Its dull and a tainted yellow clearly very old and rusted.His eyes widen as he see a dark figure by the post leaning against it,one leg on it the other on the side walk.He looks familiar but Loid turns around and avoids contact with the window.After several minutes he falls into a deep slumber.
           

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