Crackle……. Crackle…….crackle. I come out of my seizure to see my father standing in front of me with a pillow in hand. He puts it in front of my face. This is it, I can’t do anything about it. I start to think about Ally and then about my family. Will they even care I’m gone? What will happen to dad? Will they find out what he did? The pillow comes off. Dad seems frustrated. He begins to cry. He sits down next to me. He starts talking to me.
” I love you son, I really do but this is for the best.”
The pillow goes over my face again. The thoughts come into my mind again. Will my family care? Will ever get to see Ally again? But before I know it I’m gone
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