The Boy Under The Oak Tree ||Lashton||

Ashton Iwrin watched the younger boy sit under that oak tree strumming his guitar from half an hour after school ended until it got so dark he couldn't see the guitar or the boy anymore. He didn't know the boys name, nor did he want to. He sometimes found the kid a bit annoying. But at the same time, he wanted to meet the boy, to hear his voice, and to learn his name, maybe even become friends with him.

But until then, he was only the boy under the oak tree.