You walk down the street and into a small park."I just don't get it" you think as you sit on a bench overlooking the park. You had always found sitting down in public areas to think over your thoughts relaxing. Letting nature clear your head to revel the answers.
"She had to be lying. I mean I seen the boy....I just wish I knew how.." You think before a flash of a image of the postcard and the message enters your head.
"Your dreams into reality? But I never..."You think of how you had desired that the boy would be alive how it would have solved so much. " But I never.... you think back to the note. "Maybe it was not just dreams....maybe it meant more."
You raise your head up focusing on the park and the people in it. There is a few people wandering around jogging and playing with there kids. You notice a woman sitting with her friend who is speaking to her unaware that she is smiling at you.
"Joan are you lisen..." Joan notices Pam's gaze at you.
"Oh, he's hot" Joan says with a little giggle.
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