Its Tuesday and it's snowing heavy outside and I could feel something wrong. I went outside to shovel the snow and feel my life was over. Damon got his coat, hat, mittens, work pants and boots. He shovel the 2 to 4 feet snow just to give him something to do. Damon has been thinking about his grandfather. Damon looked around as cars pass him. After Damon was done, Damon went to the back porch and stomp the cans. Damon's nose was running and he also had to make a path from the walk way to the garbage can.
Damon's mom received a call and shock her. Maybe Damon did not know what it was about. It was so cold. Damon's mom told him that his grandfather passed away. Damon was devastated and it was eating at him. Damon went to his room and sat down on his bed with tears in his eyes. On top of that, his grandfather's funeral was Saturday.
The next morning, Damon got on his knees and ask to watch over his father. His grandfather is everything to him. Damon heard his mom screaming on the phone.
"Why did you tell me he died!" asked his mother.
"Because we were doing it on purpose." said the recipient
"You bitch," said his mom.
She slam the phone down.
"Damon, I am sorry about what happen,' said his mom.
"It's okay and you don't have to blame yourself," said Damon.
Damon slept for hours because he need it. He was so drained and was at his last rope. His grades in school is bad. He had 2 F's and was sliding by. He wanted to miss school so he could take time to reflect.
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