Talk:J (QU)/@comment-28775620-20171230185955

Lies. What you read above was lies.All lies.Lies made by the townsfolk who killed him. He was always happy, never crackedAlways helpful.Never like Dad, or Mom, or GWR. He was special, not like the others.Because he liked someone.Me. Because of this, they hated him. They ran him over.Over and over.Until he could breath no more. I couldn't believe it.My only friend, my partner in crime.I-I even loved him more than that. I wish he could be here today.See what has changed in my old town.From when it was once a busy city,it's now an empty sight. ~QU