You were the Parent of abbie, He was shy,Timid, Nervous and Dumb you still loved him after all

A crowd was around something, You didn't know as you got through People, what saw you shocked you

Your Son on the ground brutally Dead, as Cops were there Looking around for clues your couldn't help but Cry and hug his dead body

you walk home when the ghost of abbie was walking with You

" Im sorry Mom/dad .... im sorry ... "

Tho he was a ghost you couldn't see or hear him