Fred_Plowman
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Harley
Harley was a little boy that I met this summer.. My friend in Stockton Mo. (resort town) lives in an apartment complex.. I go and visit every other month or so to get away from the rat race.. My friend and his signifigant other have a couple of kids.. And Harley would come down and play with them...
Last month I was down there.. Me and my buddy were sitting at the kitchen table drinking a beer..
There was a knock on the door.. It was Harley.. A 7 year old little boy.. I said hi whats your name?? He wouldnt answer he just waved.. lol
My buddy says well thats Harley.. Hello Harley... I smiled.. He was the cutest little boy.. he still didnt say nothing just waved at me.. I started carrying some stuff out to the car and he would follow me about half way to the car and stand there fiddling with his little hands watching me... i thought to myself.. Wow if I were to have a little boy I would hope he would be just as cute as this little boy.. How blessed and proud his parents must feel....
Me and my buddy were talking on the phone last night.. He told me how this little fella had a birthday a few days ago.. his father who is an asshole I guess by the story my friend is telling me took the little boy and his sister whom i havent met to a birthday party for Harley.. His 8th birthday party.. My friend told me he had the kids in the car and he was driving fast and crazy because he thought it would be funny to scare the kids..
He lost control and crashed.. Harleys neck was broke and he died.. his little sister is in critical condition..
I just cant get it out of my head...
Harley was a little boy that I met this summer.. My friend in Stockton Mo. (resort town) lives in an apartment complex.. I go and visit every other month or so to get away from the rat race.. My friend and his signifigant other have a couple of kids.. And Harley would come down and play with them...
Last month I was down there.. Me and my buddy were sitting at the kitchen table drinking a beer..
There was a knock on the door.. It was Harley.. A 7 year old little boy.. I said hi whats your name?? He wouldnt answer he just waved.. lol
My buddy says well thats Harley.. Hello Harley... I smiled.. He was the cutest little boy.. he still didnt say nothing just waved at me.. I started carrying some stuff out to the car and he would follow me about half way to the car and stand there fiddling with his little hands watching me... i thought to myself.. Wow if I were to have a little boy I would hope he would be just as cute as this little boy.. How blessed and proud his parents must feel....
Me and my buddy were talking on the phone last night.. He told me how this little fella had a birthday a few days ago.. his father who is an asshole I guess by the story my friend is telling me took the little boy and his sister whom i havent met to a birthday party for Harley.. His 8th birthday party.. My friend told me he had the kids in the car and he was driving fast and crazy because he thought it would be funny to scare the kids..
He lost control and crashed.. Harleys neck was broke and he died.. his little sister is in critical condition..
I just cant get it out of my head...
