Prologue
Prologue
“Wait up, Mason!” Shouted seven year old Dakota chasing after his best friend in a game of tag.
“Can’t get me!”
“I bet I can!”
They’ve been friends since age three and were inseparable.
“Got you!” Said out-of-breath Dakota as he tagged Mason.
The both laughed and fell on the soft, green grass.
“Mason! Dakota! Time to go!” Yelled Dakota’s Mother, standing near the car.
“Aw man!” Dakota and Mason both complained.
“You guys can go to the park again another day.” Said the Mother.
The the two friends walked to the van and climbed in, sitting in the back seats.
“Who wants ice cream!?”
But friendships don’t last forever…
