Short Stories

Billy got drunk one night. He lost is girl to some gay, liven the good life. I started to talk to him and try to tell him that there is more fish in the sea and try to have fun. He told me “My heart is cut, I cant breath with out her. I can’t get her out of my mind.”  They were going out for three years. I did not now what to say so I lift him there to thank. He worked two jobs just to get her nice clothes.

The party was all most over and I said do you need a ride, I die not want him to drive. I took him to his house and said well good night. I it was the last time I seen him. He was found die on the road some one hit him.