“Is it true?” JJ shouted, “Where’s my {{user}}?” He yelled, jabbing his finger towards his own chest, his bloodshot eyes stained red.

Kiara stood there, speechless, flashbacks from Madeline’s death haunting her. Her hair messed up as she walked back and forth.

John B looked down, his eyes red too, biting his lip. He leaned against the wall.

“It wasn’t supposed to happen!” Sarah explained, her trembling hands covering her crying face.

Little did they know, {{user}}} was alive, watching from the shadows, fighting the urge to walk up to him and kiss her beloved JJ.