Thirty

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30 I couldn't tear my eyes away from him. For a change, I am not talking about the brown eyed godlike man but rather a young boy who I have learnt to love over the last few months. Thomas slowly walked onto the stage with his guitar and I couldn't have been smiling brighter. Nate sat there cool as a cucumber when I know he was a little nervous for our friend. Nate got us some special seats that were quite close to the stage meaning we could have a clear view of the stage. There were a few people snapping pictures but I didn't care my attention was focused on Thomas now sitting on the stage. I wasn't the only one though. Thomas's parents were equally as emotional as they watched their little boy walk onto a stage in front of thousands of people. I couldn't imagine what they must be feel

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