It was hot. The sun was unrelenting just another California day. The boys had been greeted by someone new, a boy they hadn't seen before. He looked familiar, but none of them could place him.

"Are you going out to play ball?"He asked. A few of them nodded. "Can I join you? I'm Aaron by the way," He greeted. His hair was choppy. He was gentle, only took up the minimum amount of space.

The boys turned their backs to Aaron and kept their voices low. After a moment they turned around.

"Sure," One of them delivered the verdict.