When It All Comes Crashing Down
“No, no, no! This cannot be happening!” My mother cried out. The funeral was last week, and now we are at the reading for his will. His name was Nathan, Nathan Jefferson. He recently passed from a heart attack. He was an older gentleman, very sweet at that. But my mother and I just got played. He, a seventy year old man, just played us. Me, 15, and my mother, 32, got played. By this sweet old man. What will happen ‘When It All Comes Crashing Down’?