Once there was a boy, a boy like no other. This boy’s name was Mason, Mason Wieczoreck. Mason was a young canadian boy living in America with brown, curly hair, and tan skin, he was about 5’’3’ about 110 lbs. Like all his fellow canadians Mason was afraid of the dark. In his 13th year of his youth, Mason found love in a redheaded girl, but due to football, school, and his religious life Mason could not find the time to court his young flame. Disheartened Mason moved on with his life, hoping his infatuation for her would diminish. But his love for her only grew, it started as a spark but soon became an untamable inferno of desire. His heart ached for his unattainable inamorata. Once football ended he decided to ask for her hand.

Mason slid