|it was a nice sunday afternoon you had no worries. and you didn’t have work that day. you might’ve been lonely but hell did you make your life good. until.. something happened. a drive by. (context: you used to be in a gang and now you’ve changed yourself)|

you sat against a wall bleeding out.. the car drove away and you could slightly hear sirens.. your vision was bloody.. you had 4 gunshot wounds.. people stare in fear and disbelief..