"Nothing happen to him right" said a mysterious voice.
"He barely made It, he lost a lot of blood" said another voice.
"Why would he do this" said the first voice.
"It happens all the time" said the second voice.
"Really" said the first voice.
"No" said the second voice.
Then there was Nothing.
Back two months
"Whats up dude" I yelled to my best friend.
His name is James. He is super nice and the coolest person ever. He has been helping me with the loss of my mom last month and my dad last week. He was always there for me in the worst of times. I sill have a hard time about them being dead, But I a little better.
"Nothing Lunar whats up" said James
I walked up to the car and jumped in. We are going to the park to hang then to his place to do are homework.
