When i was robbed everything was gone it was all gone we had nothing but one thing. There was a picture of me and my family but it had something diffent about it. It was a picture from a friend a lost a long time ago he was in it when he left we had a fight and he was swift and fast. He was a fast person fast kid in gym or in baseball but we where fighting about how people are better then him and he thinks hes all good and king of the world. i have a feeling he was the one who robbed the house he also took every thing so seriously you cant joke with him at all. It is easy to make him mad sorta why we stoped being friends.Picture from here
