He never meant to do it.
But he did, that is all that matters.
"They're dead." Were the only two words he could hear, he had blocked out all of the screams of his classmates - they didn't matter anyway.
All that mattered is that... THEY were dead, gone, passed.
"Gone." Was the last thing Tobias Young heard before he blacked out.
He was dead, gone, passed.
He never meant to do it.
But he did, that is all that matters.
"They're dead." Were the only two words he could hear, he had blocked out all of the screams of his classmates - they didn't matter anyway.
All that mattered is that... THEY were dead, gone, passed.
"Gone." Was the last thing Tobias Young heard before he blacked out.
He was dead, gone, passed.
The orchestra teacher killed two people.
It was an accident – they were an older couple, crossing a sidewalk in the fog on a dark night. Still, it happened. That kind of thing must stay with you.
He took some time off. I’m not sure how long – I wasn’t in his class anymore by then. The violin just frustrated me. I’d wanted to play the cello anyway, but that’s neither here nor there. He must have been gone at least two weeks, maybe more.
I don’t know what class was like when he came back, even though all the popular kids were in orchestra. No one ever really talked about that class – it’s
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