Dallen Haves

Dallen Haves was not too far from city B, so it took Damon less than an hour to arrive there. He drove through the familiar streets and a wave of memories came crashing on him

The coconut trees, palm trees and the river were the first things that welcomed people to Dallen Haves. The colour symphony that came from the flowery plants behind the palm trees carried a fresh scent

Coupled with the cool morning breeze, there was a calm atmosphere that made anyone feel at home. Dallen Haves was a small town, slightly bigger than a village and smaller than a city. It wasn't developed, thus the roads were bumpy.

Damon drove slowly but halted when he got to a particular palm tree. There were two small handprints on it

He stared at the handprints as his mind took him back to when he was fifteen. Ambrose was only twelve that time. It was very late at night when they both snuck out of their houses. Most times, it was always Ambrose that instigated Damon in doing such things

Ambrose first snuck
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