sower of sorrow as he walked alone down the street he thought back to the days f happyness befor he became this monster. he thought of his friends how many did he know now. then there was the pain the horrible pain. today was the day he deicided today was the day he would end it the pain. as he walked down the alley with his silver knife he didnt noitice the older man follow him.
the older male notice this boy walk with a dead look on his face since he took the same path as the boy did but when the boy turned away from the usal route it worried him. so he followed him. he got worried when the boy took out a small silver he realized wat ally they were walkin in it was called death ally and when he looked around he knew why it was called that. there was bodies every where some with slit wrists thoarts some with no heads or no eyes. it made him sick.
the boy kept walkin. this was wat he saw everyday. befor it would of scared him but not anymore. he realized someone was following. he stoped but the man turned onto the next path. the boy thought it was strange but soon he would arrive at his destination.
when he stopped i thought he realized i was following him. so i turned onto another street bad idea i could feel my breakfast coming up. the street smelled like decomposing flesh. some body were piled up on the street as soon as he deemed it safe he fallowed the boy again.
he was there at the spot. he stoped and looked around no one was there so he let his pain show on his face. he was going to die alone. he closed his eyes as he raised he knife against his wrist but befor he could he was stopped. he opened his eyes he saw the hand that stopped him as he looked up through teary he saw the mans face.
it dawned on me when i saw him lift the knife this young beutiful boy was going to kill himself the man ran just to stop the knife befor he cut it he opened his eyes and looked at me with those sorrowful eyes and asked
why.