I'm Timmy. I was only 14 years old when my story came to an end. I was born in a small town. Clarksburg, West Virginia. I was my dad's little boy. He always expected me to grow up just like him. I had brown hair and baby blue eyes. I was always making jokes and cheering everyone up. I went to school at Nutter Fort. I made a lot of friends. When I was in the 3rd grade, I lost my mother to a base attack in Afghanistan. It was just me and my dad. He never let it get to him, as for me, I cried day and night for the next two months. By the time summer came, my dad was already seeing another woman. She had a son, and the two of them were very nice. My dad asked her to marry him and we all became one big family, and this is where my story starts.
