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"What just happened?"
"What the hell just happened?I"
The information was simply too great... no, too heavy for Tom's
little and obstinate mind to process. He almost blacked out on
the spot.
Well, he did.
A sigh left the old man's lips. This young boy sometimes choose
to act as if he has seen it all at his young age and this often
push people to over-estimate him. What to do with him.
Hewaved his hands. The once heavy and undulating eyes of
Jom popped open once again clearly struggling against its lids
which seemed like things now imbued with the power of a leadblock. His eyes were as misty asthe fog on north Manhattan on
winter solstice and could not be deared no matter how many
times the old man waved his hands.
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