meeting her

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The warm summer rain fell down a woman's back. Her eyes cast down at the ground as she sat by a headstone. "I miss you" she whispwred as the tears fell down her face she touched the name engraved Isaac James  December 3rd 1998 - June 18th 2014 . Isaac James Oaxaca a loving son friend and boyfriend. You will be missed. The girl smiled a little as she read this over and over she just wished she could have stopped it sooner she wished she could have saw the signs. Now you may be wondering who this strange woman is and this Isaac James.  Well I'll tell you from the beginning. 

You see it all started on the summer of 2004 when Issac was 5 years old. The small boy had just started school his eyes were bright full of curiosity but his mouth stayed shut as he stayed in the corner by himself. He was scared. He never went out and met new people much he was a very shy kid. He just kept to himself colouring and humming to himself he loved making music and colouring. Especially colouring it was so simple yet could create a master piece in his mind.       

A small girl wondered over to him sitting next to him she was a confident kid quite the opposite of poor Issac she smiled at him "hi my name is Lucy what's your name?" She asked him. She had dark brown eyes and bright ginger hair. Her hair was in curly pigtails her freakled face always had a smile that seemed to big for her small figure.     
"My names issac" he whispered not looking up from his colouring his small tounge poking out the side of his mouth slightly as he concentrated.  And as the day went on Lucy talked and talked and talked.  Isaac just listened speaking when he was asked questions.

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