When I got home and saw how happy my mother was that my brother had returned I decided that my life could change for the better
No more drugs and fighting I would get some help and it would be over forever.
But
There was just one last thing I had to do.
Payback for hurting my brother
My mother took my brother to hospital because of the wound in his chest.
I took out the gun which I found in the diner and decided there was only two places the people could be.
Either the diner or there warehouse where most of there drugs and things were kept
Chances are they would be at the warehouse.
So I changed into some dark clothes and grabbed the gun.
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