My hell played beautifully on this boy’s face, but this boy was not me. This child who like all children in the world , should’ve been innocent to life’s cruel ways, instead he held a weapon a weapon that ended a life, Ray’s life. ‘How am I supposed to solve this? What should I do?’ I forgave him. The boy’s hands shot up pointing the revolver at my face. If you come across this story on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen from Royal Road. Please report it.


    “ I’m not going to-” POP! My gun sounded and in that fraction of a second another life ended.