Prolog

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Mathias's POV

It was about two o'clock on May first when I met him.

I laid on the couch in the living room of the rather large middle-class house that my parents owned. At the time I was seven and just about to turn eight.

Around two o'clock the door bell rang. Of course, me being the kid that I was, I opened the door.

"Mathias, I've told you time and time again to- oh Hej! You must be the new neighbours. I'm Jenna Køhler, and this is my son Mathias." My mom said. The woman at the door smiled shaking my mom's hand.

"I'm Jess Bondevik, It's a pleasure to meet you." The woman said smiling.

That's when I noticed the boy hiding behind her legs.

He must have noticed that I knew he was there because he attempted to hide further. The boy peaked his head out from behind his moms legs.

"H-hei." He said.

"Would you like to come in? My wife should be home soon." My mom asked. Jess smiled and nodded.

This is the story of how I came to love and lose my best friend.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 05, 2015 ⏰

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