Henry chuckled faintly, brown hair falling into his face. Finally after all these years, his instincts were coming out; and he thought it was amazing. "Oh hell, I remember too. I'll never forget that day."
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Luckily his father was out on business. Well 'business' being drinking a few pints at the local pub.
Answering the door, the boy's face was tear stained. "H-Hey Z...I really can't talk right now...I-I think I'm unwell, and I have r-reading to do." He had to read, memorise and recite parts of the bible by the time his dad got back.