I looked around the airport. Where is he? I wonder, starting to make my way towards the gate when I heard a familiar voice. "Sandra?" I couldn't help but smile when he said my name. I turned around to see him. The green haired, Irish devil himself. He smiled. I quickly ran up to him, giving him a great big hug, nearly knocking him over. "Sean!" I said, squeezing him a little. I could feel him chuckle. I finally get to meet you...

A young boy named John who plays the guitar is in seventh grade just trying to make it through life when out of nowhere his parents get a divorce. He worries about how his family will be. He also gets suicidal thoughts. Will he make it?