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I was sat on the uithangbord outside the same run down building; searching for anything that would help me remember, but found nothing.
“FOR GOD’S SAKE!” I yelled exasperated. Why couldn’t I remember this place? My hands clenched around the brick wall, causing it to crumble to pieces.
“I’M USLESS AT THIS”
“Jasper?” I turned around hearing the beautiful breezy voice of Alice.
I glanced at my watch; I had been away from just over two days. How long exactly had I been sat on this wall?
“You zei u were going to come back in two days and I didn’t see u coming back.” She whispered perching on the uithangbord volgende to me. She had to jump to get up and her feet hung above the ground.
“I’ll always come back to u Alice.” I smiled, turning to see her perfect face.
“I can help u look if u want......although u may find the place you’re looking for is closer than u think.”
She opened the creaking gate, taking my hand in hers and pulling my through. I looked down to the floor, peering through Tall gras swaying in the breeze. Alice was so small I almost lost her. She knelt to the ground, using her hands to verplaats away the shrubs from the slab of stone. Across it was written:
“Jasper Whitlock, Born 1843- Died 1862” Alice read out loud. They presumed I had died? I wondered if my family had been upset.
“I wondered what’s buried under there.” I wondered out loud
“We could see if u want?” Alice suggested. “But it’s probably a load of stones of something like that.” I shook my head, getting to my feet.
“Hey...are u ok?” She asked grabbing my hand as I turned to walk away.
“Yeah, I’m fine.” I zei managing to smile weakly at her.
“Do u want to go home?” She asked.
“I have a different idea.” I smiled grabbing her hand and pulling her into her car.
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I was sat on the uithangbord outside the same run down building; searching for anything that would help me remember, but found nothing.
“FOR GOD’S SAKE!” I yelled exasperated. Why couldn’t I remember this place? My hands clenched around the brick wall, causing it to crumble to pieces.
“I’M USLESS AT THIS”
“Jasper?” I turned around hearing the beautiful breezy voice of Alice.
I glanced at my watch; I had been away from just over two days. How long exactly had I been sat on this wall?
“You zei u were going to come back in two days and I didn’t see u coming back.” She whispered perching on the uithangbord volgende to me. She had to jump to get up and her feet hung above the ground.
“I’ll always come back to u Alice.” I smiled, turning to see her perfect face.
“I can help u look if u want......although u may find the place you’re looking for is closer than u think.”
She opened the creaking gate, taking my hand in hers and pulling my through. I looked down to the floor, peering through Tall gras swaying in the breeze. Alice was so small I almost lost her. She knelt to the ground, using her hands to verplaats away the shrubs from the slab of stone. Across it was written:
“Jasper Whitlock, Born 1843- Died 1862” Alice read out loud. They presumed I had died? I wondered if my family had been upset.
“I wondered what’s buried under there.” I wondered out loud
“We could see if u want?” Alice suggested. “But it’s probably a load of stones of something like that.” I shook my head, getting to my feet.
“Hey...are u ok?” She asked grabbing my hand as I turned to walk away.
“Yeah, I’m fine.” I zei managing to smile weakly at her.
“Do u want to go home?” She asked.
“I have a different idea.” I smiled grabbing her hand and pulling her into her car.
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