The smaller boy grew up in a rich neighborhood, but he always goes back to the trailer park to play with his friend.
The taller boy isn't allowed to enter the neighborhood with big houses, so he's happy when his friend comes over.
He was extremely sad when his friend forgot about him.
I woke up with a start, I was told to go home around the early mornings, Jacob threw a fit. He was screaming and pleading that I don't go but the heartless nurses just brushed off Jacob's pleas and I wasn't able to do anything but conform to their wishes. I dreamt of his screams, I dreamt that he died because of me. I was tormented the whole night of just different negative scenarios all leading to Jacob's death, it was pure torture. I had to do something, I had to finish it all, finish everything. I want
