Children.
We were just children, when we lost our best friend.
Never, in the twelve years we've lived, did we ever imagine this.
We always thought we'd be together. Just the five of us. Together forever. We always thought we'd find some miraculous way of saving the day without so much as a worn out body or skinned knee among us. But despite these possible small obstacles after a mission filled with action and excitement, we knew it'd be okay. Why? Because by the end of the day, the five of us would be sitting at our favorite booth at our favorite Lime Rickey's in town, drinking our favorite chocolate shakes with our most cherished people in the world.
We were dead wrong.
