So my girlfriend Izzy and I are taking a walk in the park, when we get to our bikes I get thrown off and land about 14 to 16 feet away from Izzy and my bike. I get up and I fall right over and realized I sprang my ankle now this is where I lost my brother Jake he side from getting ran over by a black ram truck and I realize that Jake used to do this exact same thing. Izzy helps me get up and we call her sister in about 5 minutes she arrives and she takes me to a hospital and they ask me questions like... What were you doing when this happend where where you at etc. And we go back and I talk to my passed brother...

To Be Continued...

Story is told by dre.smith

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Nice! Will there be a part 2?


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