Wednesday, April 11, 2001

RIP


He’s dead.

I knew something was up with Mario as soon as I walked into class today. He seemed to be somewhere else, not focused on the task at hand at all. He eventually came and sat by me, his eyes screaming to speak. “When I started doing this, they told me, you win some, you lose some. Always think about the one’s you’re helping, but…Leo’s dead, Nick.”

He shot Neysa before turning the gun around and shooting himself. What if I had answered those phone calls? What if he was allowed back in the class? They’re lives could have been spared. But what bothers me the most is the fact that Leo and I were the same. As much as I want to scream NO! I WOULD NEVER TO THAT TO CAT! My brain tells me different. What if I had done that? I can’t be that person!

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