I LAY WITH MY HAND TO MY STOUCHACE THROWING UP MY LUNCH. JACK CANT BE DEAD TOO. NOOOOO! I WIPE MY MOUTH AND FEEL TO ARMS PICK ME UP AND HOLD ME AS I CRIED. I LOOKED UP AND SAW HIM! BOBBY! I CRIED HOLDING ONTO HIM FOR DEAR LIFE. DONT CRY DANNY! HE TOLD ME BEFORE HIS LIPS CAPTURED MINE IN A PASSIONATE AND WELL NEEDED KISS. SURPRISGLY I DIDINT FIGHT IT, AND KISSED HIM BACK!
