I was arguing with my father when I heard the loud crack of a gun
I was arguing with my father when I heard the loud crack of a gun. I stood bewildered for a moment, wondering if me that was hit with the bullet or my father. Suddenly we both fell to the ground and the world was spinning…
Spinning…
Spinning…
I felt where the bullet went through my heart…
I felt the warm grasp of my father's hands holding me thight.
"Dad??" I said as I was fading away..
the last thing I saw was my father screaming…
screaming…
screaming…
screaming in agony because I was dieing right before him….
I laid back and took one last breath and let the world fade away…
