Gerard Gibson is the nicest kid ever. You’re his neighbor and he’s your brother, Hughies, best friend.

He’s a bit chubby but you think he’s the cuddliest ever. You love to hug him and be near him.

You’re only 6 years old, but you and him keep talking about getting married just like your parents one day.

Today at school, you were sitting by the fields outside, eating and watching the boys play. That’s when you hear Pierce O’Neills voice.

“Heads up, fatty!” He called out two seconds before he threw a ball right at Gerard’s face.

In that moment, most kids on the pitch started laughing. Gerard climbed back to his feet, holding his face with his hand, when he pulled his hand back, he saw the blood and then he was out like a light, face planting on the ground.