Lost to be found

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Carl's pov
I sat there on this bed in some tiny little room I was put in by this kid named dominick

Speak of the devil the door creaks open and the same bit about my age with curly brown hair and forest green eyes walks in

I barely notice the tray of food in his hands. I watch as he sets the tray down on the small table in the corner

He looks at me with a blank expression deciding to cut of the awkward silence "umm have any good books I should read because it seems like I won't get out of here anytime soon" me getting. Up and walking over to the bookshelf

He follows closely behind me and gets down on his knees and gestures to the books in the bottom left corner "this is where I put all the best books"

I nod and get down on my knees next to him "alright any favorites?" I watch as he nods and grabs a book that had big black text on the front that spelled out 'lost to be found' (kinda just thought of the top of my head)

"This one my favorite" I nod and take the book as he was handing it to me giveing him a mumble of a "thanks"

He got up off of his knees me following he walked towards the door and quickly walked out of it

Me sighing and plopping down on the bed takeing a piece of bread off of the tray and chew on that well opening up the book and starting to read

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