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Waylon Jones was sitting in his cage, chained up and feeling angry. He joined the traveling circus to get away from the trouble he caused in the past. He thought he can have a better life, but he was wrong.
He focused his attention to a crappy television that was hanging in front of the circus square. He doesn't want to look at the crowd that are calling him names and the ring master. The television shows the public library and a pretty woman standing there.
It can't be!
Waylon knew who that girl was. "Today, we are here at the Florida Public Library with this young lady name Kayla Harper," said the reporter. "She's here at the library because she will be working here and there's going to be a lot of activities for kids, and adults alike."
Waylon smiled. "Kayla," he whispered. "I'm here darlin. I'm here."
Suddenly, something hit him on the head. A young boy threw a rock at him. Waylon lets out a deep growl and he was greeted with a whip from his ring master. "Shut up freak!" he barked.
"You're not here to talk. You're here to make me some Goddamn money!"
After the show ends, Waylon was left alone. At least no one is laughing or taunting him about his appearance. Still in chains, Waylon laid down, closing his eyes and dream about the moment he met the girl that changed his life.
Ok, I'm sorry about this chapter being short. But there will be more soon, so please review!
