Jason I

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Dedicated to my friend Kira for putting up with me. She reads my stories although they aren't that great and I'm forever taking them down. She's great, and I hope she gets the recognition she deserves. :)


He watched me as I sat cross legged on the grass of the field that belonged to his father.

I was reading a book, Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban.

50 pages in, he finally spoke; "your hair turns golden in the Sun, Alec."

I turned and smiled at him. I didn't need to say anything. He knew that sometimes I didn't really like talking and like the best friend he was, he never pushed me unless it was for my own benefit.

So my smile was enough.

I read with him by my side until the sun set.


"Does he have a name?" she asked me.

"Not anymore."

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