Chris and Simond are not very different, in fact if you saw them only once you would think that they are brothers because from their musical taste to their clothes and attitude they are ... TOTALLY THE SAME! But surely nothing is totally perfect.
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His step was hurried, without looking back at any time ... Shit, the dizziness did not go away and his body hurt a lot, he stopped in the middle of the street What had happened? He ... He, had just been abused, his heart began to beat rapidly, he was about to panic, he marked his mother without success and with his hands he gave some frame waves to his father but he was not treated either. The crying was not long in coming, shit, shit ... he promised his mother not to do anything stupid again but his body wanted to pounce towards the first car that appeared.
Who was? Who of so many people was it? Shit, it must just be a masked party ... His eyesight had been very cloudy and blurry due to how drunk he was, no, he wasn't drunk, it was another feeling like when ... but he had already made a promise.
Little 14-year-old Chris was only able to stand up for a week, when ...
OUTBREAK! –Oh my God, what was that Christian ?! - The woman with the nerves on edge hurried up when the muffled screams of the little Lili made her run.
-Mommy! Mommy! Please come! - The little girl was soaked in blood as she innocently caressed the head of her brother lying on the ground.
-Oh my goodness, oh my goodness ... He approached immediately and upon noticing the agonizing pulse of his son raised his head- he knew it could be bad, he knew it but he couldn't just see it there and, and what he will do with Lili. -Affection! Affection! - It was possible to notice how the colors in the man disappeared. -Get her out of here and call 911! - He hastened to take the little girl and take her out of the room. -Everything will be fine my dear, mom is here ... Please stay here, don't go my life, don't do it ... Everything will be fine- then he saw the gun in little Chris's hand and the anger came flowing. How did you get it? Does Christian not keep his things well? No, no time of the era. -Come on my life, you can ... Stay here, you can't go anywhere- the sirens of some police cars sounded an indication that help had arrived.
It was declared a miracle that Christopher Green survived a gunshot to the head without losing his memory.
