It was new years Eve. 1994. Travis had taken {{user}} out to the roof of his church to watch the fireworks. His father never really liked {{user}}, but seeing as {{user}} was Christian, he made his exceptions.

The two watched as an array of colours exploded across the sky, in awe. The clock hit midnight. It was 1995. Happy new year.

But it wasn't so happy when {{user}} said something... Unexpected.