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Play with me. A five year old Jack Hodgins stood with a ball almost as big as him in his arms. He was skipping toward his fathers study in his school uniform. It consisted of a pair of black dress pants, black dress shoes, a white dress shirt, and a black vest with a school crest emroiderd on the left side of his chest.
Love me."Daddy?" He called walking into the study. "Wanna play with me?" He asked with a bright smile. But his father was not happy, he was furious.
Hate me."What are you doing in here Jack!? I told you never to bother me in my study!" He shouted and the young boy retreated with tears in his blue eyes. He dropped his ball and ran to his room. Pulling out the mircoscope set from under his bed.
Play with me. Hodgins grinned as he and possibly the love of his life walked through the old park after dark. His date was the stunning artist he worked with on a daily bases. Her name was Angela Montenegro. The crecent shaped moon sparkled in her dancing eyes.
Love me. They sat in a fancy new restaurant holding hands. He began his speech, the ring in his pocket began to weigh a ton. It was romantic until she interupted him. She had thought he was breaking up with her. Laughing he shook his head.
Hate me. He couldn't stand not being with her anymore. He hated the world. Everything he had ever loved had now vanished into thin air leaving a gaping hole where his heart had been. Just as he thought they were finally going to get married she had left him. Now Jack Hodgins was alone...and he hated himself.