Post by Summer Warner on Oct 18, 2007 16:12:07 GMT -5
The world was crashing down, and Summer couldnt tell what day of the week it was. Its not like it mattered, how could people live when one of the greatest people to live had passed away? It was over for Summer, all sense of feeling was gone. She felt as if her heart was going to stop at any moment. How could Wyatte be dead? How could the guy who harrassed every guy she ever look at be dead? Gone? Finished? The guy who was only a year older than she was, the guy who was so cool, he even befriened the preps?
Summer still couldnt believe it, Wyatte was the victim to some stupid highschool rivalry. He wasnt even involved in it! Wyatte had simply been in the city to pick up a check from work, and he was killed. Well, not immediatly killed, No. Summer atleast got to see him before he died, but she didnt get to say goodbye. No, She had refused to do that, she foolishly believed he was going to be ok. She was a fool. Here it was, the day of the funeral, and she hadnt even told her friends, or her boyfriend. They wont understand She told herself over and over, but she was kicking herself because now she was going through this all alone.
[/color]Summer still couldnt believe it, Wyatte was the victim to some stupid highschool rivalry. He wasnt even involved in it! Wyatte had simply been in the city to pick up a check from work, and he was killed. Well, not immediatly killed, No. Summer atleast got to see him before he died, but she didnt get to say goodbye. No, She had refused to do that, she foolishly believed he was going to be ok. She was a fool. Here it was, the day of the funeral, and she hadnt even told her friends, or her boyfriend. They wont understand She told herself over and over, but she was kicking herself because now she was going through this all alone.
