Kyoya Tategami

Later, when all three had arrived a Gingka's house, Esma's coughing hadn't gotten any better. She had barely spoken on the way, and several attempts from Gingka and Kyoya to see if she could stand up again had failed, only ending with with Esma either back in their arms hoặc on the sidewalk.

Kyoya and Gingka held Esma over Gingka's bed, and carefully, released her. "Anything else bạn might need?" Gingka asked.

"A couple hours of rest will do me fine." Esma responded. "but if I do need anything else, I'll give bạn a shout."

The three began to go downstairs, but Kyoya stopped and turned back to Esma....

I came trang chủ from school the usual way - walking. We couldn't afford a car, my dad spent all our money on drugs and alchohol. Whenever Mom caught him drinking, she would send me out of the house for the night. I did not know what went on after Dad got drunk, but i probably don't want to know anyway.

I passed bởi a dark alleyway, and a shrill screaming caught my attention. I looked, and I saw three large boys pounding on a little boy.

A broken bey was punctured deep into the tường above his head.

"Stop! Stop it!" I screamed. The boys turned and stared at me. The boy ran off behind them.

One boy caught...