Summer has begun

My name is Jericho Black, I am 15 this year and I begin to help my father in the fields of golden wheat as I learn what it is to be a farmer and how to provide for my family.

I must learn how to tend the fields and gather the wheat, But I must also be careful as I also get sick and weak very easily none of the healers in the neighboring town has been able to tell what affliction I have or what has caused it.

They say it's not life threatening but they have no way of curing what is causing this, I don't let it get me down and I focus all of my effort to do what I can to aid my parents, "Please be careful out with your father today, Don't push yourself to much" my mother said to me as I was walking out with my father.

"I wont" I reply to my mother with a simple smile, excited to be able to help in the fields today.

"This is really hard and it hurts to move" I state as I'm struggling to breath properly, I knew I would getting tired but this time it felt like I just could not keep on my feet.

"Are you doing ok Jon?" My father came up to me worried, he always cared alot about me and my mother as he took pride in being able to provide and care for us.

I smile weak at my father "I'm I feel like I can't move and it's hard to breath" Let's get you home my father said as he lifts me up and carries me back to our home.

"WHAT HAPPENED?!" My mother shrieks and runs up as my father carried me through the door, "He is ok just over did it a bit while he was helping me"

"Did I do a good j" I wanted to ask my father but before I could finish my question I fell Unconscious and went limp in my father's arms, my parents looked at me in fright as I went cold and seemed to be lifeless.

"MY SON!!!!" My mother cried out loud with worry and her heart sank "My son, are we going to lose him", before my mother could get a reply my father bolted out the door and started running looking for a healer.

"SOMEONE HELP, My sun has gone cold and limp please help" My father was screaming at the top of his lungs for help.

"Bring him with me" A young woman said to my parents as she was offering to help, My parents looked at her with a glimmer of hope, This woman was young and her hair was silver like the moon and a clear summer night.

"Please save our son" My parents begged the young woman, She gave a sincere smile towards them and told them "I will do everything I can to assist the young boy.