It was like any other day when it happened. He came into my life. I didn't ask for it, and I certainly didn't want it, but it happened.
But I'm getting ahead of myself. I'm Sean, and this is the story of a friend of mine, and his impact on my life. It's been quite a ride with him around, but I'm still together, all in one piece. Though thick and thin, we've been together, and I figure it's only right that I honor his memory once more.
This story is also a warning to all of you who haven't met Stanley. His cold, endless stare and his worn, bladed looks are sharp enough to kill a man. It's a good thing that I got rid of him when I did.
If any of you ever meet Stanley, tell him hello for me.
