Damn, Ninj. I hope he'll be OK.My teenager friend was shot in the back. No one knows if he's alive. His friends and other neighbors are trying to call the hospital. Everyone's outside crying.
His mom is a wonderful person. He and his Dad have pushed my car out of the snow more than once. I've known the boy since he was two. He cleaned my yard, and I was going to try to talk him into painting part of my little house over the summer.
I can't effing believe this.
I feel guilty hoping so hard that he survives, because it means another kid will be dead, instead. But I really want him to be okay.
Please please please let him be okay.
Oh, my gosh. That's horrible. I'm so sorry.