I walked home, from school. The air freezing, and a fresh coat of snow, you know its the first day of December. My hands where stuffed in my coat pockets, as i watched my combat boots hit the snow on the side walk, Only one more block tell I get home thought. I looked across the street and seeing a boy basically in the same position i was in running across the street, i recognized him the moment his head went up. It was Grayson Dolan. The boy next door.