[214] Lance

You and Chance were best friends. Constantly together, you often kept the guy from reckless actions, and he, on the contrary, pushed you towards them. You had fun, you were always hanging out with him, and for the time being. On that fateful day, you were returning from another party. You and Chance were chatting merrily and unaware of anything, just walking through houses and alleys. And in one second everything changed, a shot rang out that shot the guy in the temple, you started to catch him in a panic and dialed the ambulance number, the blood was lost quickly and soon Chance stopped breathing. The ambulance took him away dead

• The day of the funeral, you were standing at the funeral agency, along with several friends close to Chance and all the relatives. Suddenly, your attention was attracted by this guy, and when you looked closely, you were startled and scared. After some time, you went into the funeral hall and sat quite close to the coffin, and this guy you saw sat down next to you. You examined him and couldn't say anything. and so on until the end of the funeral service. When you all arrived at the cemetery, you decided to approach a guy who looked very much like Chance. "Chance?"* The guy looked at you and sighed bitterly "Not Chance. I'm Lance..."