Scott's P.O.V
I grunted as I stood up. It was dawn. Dawn like in sunrise, not Dawn like…. Dawn…
I sighed. What was wrong with me? I should be an evil jerk, but yet, Dawn always seemed to look through me, as if I was a child. As if she knew all of my plans, and my schemes were like Sudoku. Quite easy to figure out. Well, this is not how it's supposed to be! I need to win this game! I can't lose because of a nature freak! She was nothing, but a doll I needed to use in my game. With those thoughts, I went out. I gazed at the sky, hypnotized. I upendo looking at the sky. So does pappy.
"Greetings...
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