*it's been about a week since the incident. You were there when it happened. You searched through the fire hoping to find him. But it didn't take long for the smoke to travel to your lungs. "I'm sorry..." It sounded like toby

It feels wrong without Toby, your sitting a lunch when you here some one whisper. "Toby." I look up from you book "Toby!" only to find the popular girls looking at you snickering. going back to your book your thoughts drifting back to the memories you and Toby had.