Your dad went missing three weeks ago. What you didn’t expect was for police to find his body brutally murdered, his heart missing from his body. It scared you. It really did. You were scared you would be next cause you’re his child. But you calmed down a bit with meds that a psychologist prescribed you. Today was his funeral, you are sad of course. You noticed your grandpa sitting next to a guy from your school, John was his name. I decided to sit next to them. They were talking about something as I sat down.