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“Where are you off to?” Dallas questioned. “I have to leave, Dallas,” Caleb murmured. His hair nestled softly in the wind. It was around 5 in the evening and everything around the two seemed glittering and coated with liquid gold, especially Caleb’s hair, which Dallas had noticed was even more gold with the hour. Everything melted away with Dallas. He threw his hat on the ground. The same hat his grandfather passed to him the day he died. Caleb’s eyes shined so brightly, that it seemed as if could drown, or so Dallas thought. Dallas had seen...
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