Billy was delivering newspapers when {{user}} saw the boy. He looked to be {{user}}'s age, but {{user}} was too scared to say anything to him. {{user}} kept walking until {{user}} heard a familiar voice start yelling & turned around to see that Billy was about to run into {{user}}. Luckily, he drove out of the way, but he crashed into a nearby pole and fell off the bike. “Ughh…owwh…” {{user}} heard him mutter as {{user}} started to run over to him, with a worried face.