So Niff week has started, and it's 100 words drabbles from me the whole week. Going to be hard but it's a challenge I'm willing to take.
That also means no Rorbastian this week.
Nick and Jeff were playing on the playground in the park. It was their last day together.
They had walked to a tree and were now scratching something in the bark of the tree. It was a simply 36 and N&J underneath it.
"We're going to meet here when we are older," Nick said determined. "And this is our tree."
"I'm going to miss you, Nicky," Jeff said and hugged the slightly older boy.
"I'll miss you too," Nick said and hid his face in Jeff shoulder when he felt the tears come.
They stood there until their mothers came.