tears welled up in his eyes.
"thanks for showin' me how to fly."
calloway looked over to the bright red jacket hanging on the hook, smiling.
"and for liking red like me."
he shook his head to stop rambling and said his final statement "thank you for being my friend."
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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
