The air blew in such a strange pattern that day. Remembering fully what had happend you couldn't help but reminisce on the good time with your best friend. You'd remember how he stuck by you through thick and thin. He was such a sweet fellow until that horrible day had came. You sat down and cried and cried until it could all be washed away but did it ever happen...no. You'd wish that you could have died with him but could that happen...no.
Then you'd sit for just a little and think until you figured out something out. Then it struck you like lightning. You were gonna kill yourself so that you could join him. You picked up a knife but as soon as you were about to commit suicide you black out almost like you went into a trance.
You're floating in mid air seeing a figure making hand signs. He smiled ever so nicely. After he finished his hand signs he shot a bolt of light at you and you end up on the ground in a peaceful village. You wake up and see a boy that looked just like your best friend. He reaches his hand out towards you and smiles.