What I saw...was a boy standing infront of burned buildings and blood stained everywhere... As I studied the scene my eyes started to swell. Hot salty liquid began to form as the droplets rained down my cheeks. They dripped down, only to float into the darkness. The boy see,ed to stand there, sullen. I heard a name being whispered, muffled by the thick looming black fog. The boy turned around as my heart beated uncontrollably, as if it were going to explode inside me. It was because...it was me.