Glass Of Forgiveness

chapter one

The town of south park seemed so crazy and mislead at day time. No one was surprised though, it had always been that way. No one ever expected it to change, not even the parents that lived in the small houses surrounding the town. Their kids were mainly the reason the town couldn't change. In their eyes, they didn't see the town as bad. Well, sure it had its ups and downs, but in the end that's where they grew up. They learned many things there. One kid saw things differently. He  tried to change the town, but was only outcasted by his actions. His name was Kyle broflovski. The boy who gave long and slightly annoying speeches on things he thought was wrong. No one would listen most of the time, that never stopped him. Sure, during the day the town was loud but to Kyle, the night was much more peaceful. He would always walk to his window and just look up at the stars. It was so quiet at night and he loved that. Even though it was freezing in south park, Kyle didn't mind. He had been living there for 16 years now, he was used to the cold. So, he would open his window and feel the cool wind blow his crimson red hair. That was the only time he ever took his green hat off. It made him feel free. After all, he was imprisoned in his own home. He wasn't allowed to go places unless all homework and chores were done. He would get in trouble for just getting a B in school. But he couldn't blame his parents, he turned out very smart. One certain night as Kyle looked out his window, he felt worry. Some thing he felt a lot, mostly when he was alone. His eyes glazed over the broken down town he called home. Everything was so silent, it was perfect. The wind was just right, not to cold. He sighed, looking out the window, his eyes landing on a green house just a few houses down. Why did he feel so weird? Why was 10th grade so hard? Maybe it was lossing his best friend, Stan marsh. They had been best friends since preschool. Suddenly when high school came around, they spilt apart. Stan wouldn't stop talking about Wendy. Who had grown a lot since middle school. Kyle didn't hate Wendy, in fact they were great friends, until Stan started to drift away. It was a lot to sink in for everyone. In fact, no one even knew where Kenny had gone. He skipped class to much, for anyone to ever know. Rumors spread that he was selling drugs, but Kyle knew that wasn't true. He knew how Kenny was, he was a good guy who made everyone smile. It was a pity that he failed 9th grade, and 8th grade. But no one really spoke about it. Kyle's thoughts clouded his mind as he stared at his only true friend he had left. Well, friend is what you could call it. He was more like some one to just be there. Not just for anyone but for Kyle in particular.