I thought about the way Johnny looked, how he acted, what he said. I remembered the one person I loved, who I had watched die, and couldn’t do anything about. Then, I remembered that day where I suddenly had this terrible feeling in my stomach, like something awful had happened. I ran off from where I had been smoking and tossed the cigarette on the ground.
I ran around, listening for commotion. Nothing...nothing...ahah! I could hear the gang’s voices and I rushed over. As