Sunny days seem to hurt the most.
I wear the pain like a heavy coat.
I feel you everywhere I go.

Georgie sighed as the thought of Ike came back into his head. He smiled at the thought of the boy. He wished Ike were here it seemed as if everyday was taunting him, knowing there was nothing he could do. Georgie always had that feeling as if Ike was watching him. Maybe it was that feeling that kept him from killing himself to be with Ike.

I see your smile, I see your face,
I hear you laughin' in the rain.
I still can't believe you're gone.

Georgie lay back against the couch and thought of when Ike and him were in the rain. * "Georgie come on a little rain can't hurt you know." Ike said pulling Shadows arm toward the door so they could go outside.

"Ike no we will get sick." He said trying to get Ike to let go.

"Please for me." Ike said looking at Shadow knowing the Goth had a weak spot for the Jewish teen.

"Ug fine but when we get sick I blame you." Shadow said.

"Fine." Ike said running into the rain, the Goth behind him. Shadow stood there and watched Ike laugh, smile, and dance around in the rain. Ike walked over to the Goth and wrapped his wet arms around his neck. Shadow smiled seeing the Jew do this and lent down to kiss him. * Georgie felt the tears come remembering Ike's smile and laugh.

It ain't fair: you died too young,
Like the story that had just begun,
But death tore the pages all away.
God knows how I miss you,
All the hell that I've been through,
Just knowin' no-one could take your place.
An' sometimes I wonder,
Who'd you be today?

Georgie wished that he could see Ike again to be able to love again. He wished Ike had never died. It seemed as if death had never wanted the boy to live.

Would you see the world? Would you chase your dreams?
Settle down with a family,
I wonder what would you name your babies?
Some days the sky's so blue,
I feel like I can talk to you,
An' I know it might sound crazy.

Ike always loved to talk about seeing the world. He wanted to go to France, Germany, and even see parts of Africa. Georgie wondered if he ever would have done that. Georgie wondered what would have happened to Ike if he hadn't loved him. He wondered if Ike could have had a family instead of loving him. He wondered what Ike would have done if there paths had never crossed.

It ain't fair: you died too young,
Like the story that had just begun,
But death tore the pages all away.
God knows how I miss you,
All the hell that I've been through,
Just knowin' no-one could take your place.
An' sometimes I wonder,
Who you'd be today?

Today, today, today.
Today, today, today.

Georgie watched as people walked down the street. He sighed and looked at his clock. He would have to leave soon. He sighed and wondered wither Ike would have still loved him if he hadn't died.

Sunny days seem to hurt the most.
I wear the pain like a heavy coat.
The only thing that gives me hope,
Is I know I'll see you again some day.

Some day, some day, some day.

"Well sir I would say you have about 6 months if that." The doctor said looking at the X- rays.

"You sure?" Georgie asked.

"Yes sir I'm sorry to say it." The doctor said. Georgie smiled on the inside, and thought to himself 'I'll see you soon Ike'. The same thing he thought 6 months later when he passed.