Antonio
“Happy birthday Dad. This is from me and the boys.” Ashton cooed excitedly, handing the wrapped present to his father who accepted the gift with glee.
Damon Rolls was a small town farmer in the Caribbean. He was a retired soldier, a teacher and even with the gray hairs scattered on his head, the man still spat out words of wisdom with ease. An endless fountain of diverse knowledge of such uncommon caliber should be turned into an encyclopedia. I truly enjoyed my visits to Ashton's home. I always left feeling rejuvenated from all of Damon's deep insights on how the world worked.
Damon opened his hand expectantly, smiling widely. “Antonio, please tell me you didn't forget.”
I chuckled fondly, revealing the portable telescope hidden under the table. “Not in my wildest dreams.”
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