The sun in Endora had always been warm, but today is to warm the head. So much so that it made me sleepy.

                 After lunch, I considered that I couldn't stand to be standing anymore, and I dozed off.
           I believe my nap didn't last half an hour, because I was startled by siren slouds and screams.

                 I got up still perplexed by sleep, and looked out the window. When my eyes got used to the bright light that came into my room, I see a boy in the water tower, smilling and playing with whoever was underneath.

                 I looked at the ground, and I see a man, in his early 20s, sunset-colored hair, and sand-colored skin.

                 The same man picked up a speaker.

               - Come on big boy! Cone down! Gilbert is getting worried.

Now I know your name.

                   After a while in distress, I decided to go down and meet Gilbert.

                - Hello, big boy. Are you okay?- I said.

                - I-I am. Who are you?

                - My name is Y/n. And you?

                - Uh uh. My name is-is Arnie, and this is Gilbert, my bro-ther- Arnie pointed at Gilbert, who offered hits hands to me.

                - Hi, Gilbert.

                - It's a pleasure, Y/n.- We stared at each other, and I finally let go of his hand, an action that made him blush.

                - Glad my big boy, decided to go down. But Gilbert doesn't want you up there again.

                - I scared Gilbert. I scared Gilbert.- Arnie started to turn around and smile.

                - Really, Arnie. You scared everyone.- I said, squeezing the pinch of his noise.- I have to get back to my nap. Glad Arnie is okay. Bye, big boy.- I hugged him.

                - B-ye.

                - Bye, Gilbert.

                - Bye, Y/n.- And he hugged me.
         
                - Gilbert, can Y/n come to my party.

                  Gilbert looked between Arnie and me. Probably looking for an answer.

               - She can. Do you accept to go?

               - Of course. Tomorrow, I'll go for a walk, if you want to come...

               - I wa-want to!- Said Arnie.

               - All right!- I waved to them as I entered the house.

I went to sleep with only one image in my head:
A man with sunset-colored hair, and sandy skin.

END

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