A stranger was walking through the village's park, looking out at the lake, loving the sun on it. He walked onto the grass, closer to the edge and looked out, but stopped suddenly when he saw a familiar boy lying on the opposite bank. He stared at him, wanting to go to him, but knew he couldn't just yet. He had to go to him when he was alone.

 

As if on cue, two completely, unfamiliar, small boys ran up to the older boy and the stranger watched him hug them before they started showing him sticks, rocks and leaves.

 

"Strange," he said to himself. He wondered if they could be his brothers.

 

The boy stood up and took the boys' hands. Without thinking, the stranger took his camera and took a picture of the three boys, before they walked away. They left and the stranger looked at the photo. He zoomed into the boy's face and almost gasped at just how much he had changed. 

 

But he knew that he would do anything to get him back.

 

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Sorry!!!! It's a short update again.... But it's about the stranger so please don't kill me!

But please enjoy this (really) small update! ^-^