Date to Date part four
There I was. "Tracey !" "Say something !" I shouted at the bleeding 15 year old boy, my childhood friend as I held him in my arms It was broad daylight, and we were on the sidewalk in front of an abandoned house. Everyone knew what happened, everyone in this neighborhood knew a teenage boy was dying out here. But no one dared help him, and no one dared snitch, those were street rules in my home town Chicago, Illinois I tried to use the cloth from my shirt to stop the bleeding, but he was shot more than once, I didn't know how much than and its been more than three years if you include my time in the time chamber. I just know he was shot across his torso multiple times "911 Help !" X "What is the emergency ?" 911 Operator "My friend was shot !" I say, more surprised than terri
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