My sister tore free of my grasp and ran to the house, dropping her bag. I just stood there. I felt frozen and sick to the stomach as I hear my sister screaming, my mom sobbing and my two year old brother wailing. People rushed by, knocking against me, but I don't move. I saw the body bag. I heard what the paramedics were saying. My dad shot himself.
Hey, Knox here *makes peace sign* This is an original story by moi, about life.
(based on a true story, not telling you whose so don't copy it!) I don't own the cover (Made by my sister TheAngelOfMusic27)
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