"Yeah, he does doesn't he?" Kiddo said with a laugh and smile while putting his things away and joining Lorenzo. "But, first lets go check my mail. I'm expecting a letter from my dad today." Kiddo then began walking to his mailbox. It was by his dorm so it wasn't to long of a walk.
Kiddo opened the box with the key had. Seeing the letter made him happy. "Finally! I wounder how he's doing." Kiddo noted opening the letter and reading. The letter read:
Dear, Kiddo
We hate to inform you but your dad has passed away. He was in a car crash yesterday morning and died on impact. He had a will and you will be receiving everything. Please contact us, we have arranged the funereal. It will be held Friday all day. We are greatly sorry and grieve with you.
Love, Aunt Windy
Kiddo's lip began to quiver, his stomach turned and tears began to fill his eyes. He began shaking. Dropping the letter Kiddo pushed his back up against the door to his room and then slid down the door to the floor. He pulled his knees to his chest and put his head into them. He began screaming and crying, gasping for air. Kiddo couldn't stop shaking. His father, dead, he had no other family other than his aunt left. Kiddo didn't know what to do, of course he was going to leave and go to the funereal, it was his dad's. He had to go.