Chapter thirteen: Mom..

The next day Andrew Gray held his birthday gift in hand while his parents were in their room talking and maybe shared a few kisses here and there.

Whispering sensual words to each other saying how much they love each other then things got heated in their bedroom.

Right before Andrew who turned fourteen that day heard his parents loud in their room.

But Andrew "thought" his dad was in trouble so he took his new gun went upstairs and into his parents room and pulled the trigger.

Dead silence...

Then Andrew heard his dad crying as Andrew opened his eyes Andrew's blood ran cold and he saw how his dad went into a panic.

Andrew's fourteenth birthday... that day he shot his mom dead having his dad to panic over his beauty.

The love of his life. His wife... dead in her own blood.