Still mourning Rue's death on his 18th birthday, Garrett sits lonely at a restaurant, gulping down a coke with the thought of Rue in his head. Just then, a gunman barges into the restaurant, pointing a gun straight at Garrett's back. Realizing what's happening, the gunman pulls the trigger just as Garrett turns around and is missed by half an inch. The gunman then shoots 3 other people and walks out of the bar. Having an epiphany, Garrett remembers when Rue said she would take a bullet for him if she ever needed to. Having gotten out of that near-death situation, Garrett turned to a median to help seek the answers he was unable to answer. "Rue is your guardian angel, Garrett. She has been since she passed away." The median said, feeling a chill go down her spine. "She's upset that you came to me because she knows what I'm about to say" Garrett clenches his jaw but slowly releases so he can talk. "About to say what?" "The only way you will get to see her again is if you find someone and learn a lesson that Rue was unable to teach you"All Rights Reserved
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