1999
Jack:
Jack you and Kirk were upstairs in the music room. Jack was at the piano, playing marry had a little lamb. "Your getting really good" Kirk said "thanks" jack said. Jack got up and walked over to you and y'all were playing for whom the bell tolls. All of a sudden y'all heard something fall and Jack wince. A guitar had fallen off of its mount and on to jacks foot. "Oh shit" you said and put your bass down and Kirk put his guitar in a stand. "Are you ok" Kirk said crouching down. "I don't know" jack said you looked at his foot. "I think you should be ok, hey can you go and get some ice" you said to Kirk. Kirk got up and got the ice. Once he got back he put it on jacks foot. "Just keep that there and you should be good" Kirk said
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