Prologue

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I sighed shakily as I got up from the coffee table.

"Where are you going?" My wife, Sarah, asked.

"I'm going to see Ryan" I said and she gave me a sympathetic smile. I grabbed my keys and get into my car. I drive for a while until I reach a store with roses in the shop window. I get up and pay for them and pick one out of the bunch twiddling it with my fingers as I drove.

I pulled up to the big black metal gates and sighed as I walked through them. I found Ryan easily and sat in front of him. I placed the rose on the grass and dirt covering him.

"I'm sorry" I whisper before standing up and brushing myself off. I stared at the stone a while longer.

'George Ryan Ross III

Born- August 30 1986- Died-April 15 2010

Died of a burning building in South Carolina'

I wiped my eyes and started walking away. I didn't save him... And I could of saved him...

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