I remember the day
We started this engine up
I never wanted to let go of your hand
Do you remember the games
You played that kept me up?
I never wanna see you with another man
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ANDREW BARTON SMILED AT HIS SIBLINGS, MOWING DOWN THE GRASS, PRETENDING THAT HE WAS GOING TO RUN OVER THEM.
Andrew shut off the machine, looking back to see his siblings no longer there. Neither was his mother. "Guys?" He asked, confused if they had gone behind the house.
He looked to his father, then down the ground seeing if he could stop footprints. His eyes widen at the sight he as met with instead. "Dad?" He asked.
Clint turned around, seeing how Andrew's body started to dust away. "Andrew!" He yelled, trying to grab his son, his hands going through the dust.
