All lyrics in this chapter are from the song Ronan by Taylor Swift. All lyrics are bold. Also, so your not confused, near the end of the story where it says "1 week before", it's skips backwards in time 1 week. •JACKS POV• "I remember your bare feet, down the hallway, I remember your little laugh. Race cars on the kitchen floor, plastic dinosaurs, I love you to the moon and back." Jack-7 years old Zach-5 years old "Come on! Come on!" His giggles fill the room with joy as I run after him. We both fall onto our knees, dragging the small toy cars across the cold floor, racing to the end of the hall. We eventually just get up and start running, collapsing in his bedroom. We fall onto our backs, panting and laughing our little hearts out. We stop and roll over, facing each other while looking into each others eyes. For a little kid, strong feelings like love are hard to perceive, but even then I knew, those were the feelings I felt for the small boy at my side.
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"I remember your blue eyes, looking into mine, like we had our own secret club. I️ remember you dancing, before bed time, then jumping on me waking me up." Jack-10 years old Zach-8 years old I sigh, pulling the pillow over my head. He spins around the room, singing a happy tune I taught him years ago. He always had ton of energy and I loved that about him. I can't help but smile at his adorable voice. Even as a 8 year old, he sang like an angel. He continues dancing around the room despite it being 11:00 pm, smile bright like always. Just as I'm about to fall asleep, I feel a weight on my stomach. I grunt and open my eyes to see his smiling face. He stares at me deeply with his chocolate brown eyes, dark but still filled with light. I can't help but smile back. He drags me out of bed and I allow him too. He begins singing and dancing again, but this time, I dance with him.
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"I can still feel you hold my hand, little man, and even the moment I knew..." Jack-11 Zach-9 My mom leads me out to the car. We are driving to go see Zach today. I can feel my eyes watering, but I refuse to let any tears slip. As I sit in the car, I look to the seat next to me. Zach's booster seat is there from when we drive him to school every morning. I wish he could be here with me right now.
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