Talking with Milo
“Hello?” I askedAfter a minute or so I started to lose hope in getting a response,but then...I heard it,a little boy said Hello.
“Am I speaking to Milo Anderson?” I asked
A few seconds later I got another response and it was the same boy saying yes.
“I saw the photo album of you,and the music box,was the music box yours?” I asked
“...yes...it was…” Milo said
“Well if you want I can get it out of the closet for you,do you want that?” I asked
“...yes...please…” Milo said
“Alright...” I said as I got up and grabbed the music box out of the closet
I sat back down and put the music box down.
“Are you able to move the handle?” I asked
“I’ll...try…” Milo said
A few seconds later the handle started to twist and started to play the tune.
“You’re doing it!” I said with a slight bit of joy and shock
“I...am…” Milo said
“I’m so happy for you!” I said
“I...am...happy...as...well…” Milo said still twisting the handle
“Could you try to show yourself?” I asked
“I...could...try…” Milo said
After a minute or so,I saw him...right in front of me was Milo,eight year old Milo.
“Milo you did it!” I said with joy
“I...did...it...” Milo said with a slight more excited tone
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