A young boy sat on the swings of the Academy's playground, rocking idly on the swing that he sat in. He stared at his feet with a sad expression, thinking to himself. He had been here only a short time, crying most of the days away, but oh lord did he want to go home back to a happier life.
Home...
The thought of how his life was before caused a tug on the boy's heart. He thought back to how his life was before the new move, how happy he was with his mother and father. Rubbing his eyes with the back of his hand, the boy sniffed and tried to keep himself from crying. Alas, however hard he tried he could not stop his tears from falling. Eventually, the boy was sitting in the swing crying with his tiny hands rubbing at his eyes.
Home...
The thought of how his life was before caused a tug on the boy's heart. He thought back to how his life was before the new move, how happy he was with his mother and father. Rubbing his eyes with the back of his hand, the boy sniffed and tried to keep himself from crying. Alas, however hard he tried he could not stop his tears from falling. Eventually, the boy was sitting in the swing crying with his tiny hands rubbing at his eyes.