My dear hairgel

His friend...

crime........ ⛓

drugs.........

Alcohol......

cocaine..........

prison.....

bath salts........

bath bombs exploded..... 💀😵🪦

many legos killed and injured........💔

may they rest in lego city cemetery......

rip.........

fire in Lego city......

pain.........suffering...........

confetti cake........

a man has fallen into the river in lego city..........

the man had drowned......

no rescue helicopter came..............

just him alone in his thoughts........his final wish never known......

that he wanted to be a furry........

he never got to play sound and the furry.......

heartbroken then death.........

and that day he left his tail at home........

his lucky furry tail.......if only he had worn it......

gavin came to slow running.........

gavin was originally looking for a squirrel but soon found his best friends body.............

little did he know his best friend had been killed by the one and only.......confetti cake....

gavin was heartbroken and broke down crying......his best friend......was gone....

the only thing that wandered in his thoughts was..........he never got the squirrel joe would he so sad.....

he returned home, empty handed and friendless......he couldnt believe that his best friend hairgel had died...............

he slumped in his chair alone and cold for the first time in years.....

he cried for days and days....... his hair........ could move....

he could not even bring himself to use gel........

he speamt most of his days in bed......dreaming of his friend living......but he jnew they were long gone......he could never be happy again....

the days grew longer and longer.......he knew his life was over.......the only person he could ever talk to.... Now gone due to him... he counted the days down until his 20th birthday where he knew him and his once alive friend couldn't wait to celebrate

he decided to make the most of their 20th birthday.......he walked down to his local convenience store.......but then.....he found a certain squirrel......the same squirrel.......that lead him to his dead friend....

he couldn't help but wonder what if I never chased him and responded........he couldn't help but blame his mistake on the squirrel....he walked down the cobble stone road home not think that today of all days would be the day he would be at his worst......

but soon, he had a lift of happenis........if he followed the squirrel.....could he find his friend.....alive?..........he turned around.....ran as fast as he could....trying to keep up with the squirrel.......it climbed a tree.....so he followed......he found a note with his name on it........with the same handwritting as his friend.....