2 weeks,that's how long it's been since I've seen my parents, 2 weeks ago was also when i saw both my parents get shot in the streets of New York city right in front of me.I'm still affected just like any normal person should be,and everyone tells me it will get better but i don't believe that,I won't ever believe that. I'm now packing to go across the world to live with my brother Greyson in London.I'm 17,My name is Rayne, and this is my story of loss,heartbreak,and love.