Monday night a very close friend of mine was shot dead point blank. The bastards who did it shot him five times, a bullet in each leg, one in the stomach, and two in the head. He was only 19 years of age. They were three altogether, one got away safely, and the other was shot in his back and leg.
All that my friend wanted to do was make a bloody phone call, and now he's dead. The perpetrators were probably high on something. Tuesday morning I got a phone call from one of my other friends, and he told me what had happened, and I couldn't believe it. A few hours later it hit me, my friend was dead, and I wasn't gonna see him ever again.
Can someone tell me what the f**k is wrong with this world?