On August 27th 1782, dear Laurens passed away.

his death shocked everyone. You all were completely devastated at the loss. Especially you.

you were lauren's best friend ever. Seeing him die hit you like a ton of bricks. In fact, you'd rather be hit by bricks than to see laurens die.

you were sitting in the bar, drinking. Tesr swere streaming down your face. You could not get over the fact that laurens is gone..

just then, the door to the bar opened, and you see your friend. Marquis De Lafayette. He comes over and sits beside you.

"hey.. mon ami, ça va..?" he speaks softly, rubbing your arm with an expression of sympathy.