a shot is fired ...

...My life flashes before my eyes. The days of my youth play off in front of me. Faces long forgotten are laughing at me. There were good times. I can see everyone i have known throughout my life: Those i miss, those i love, everybody. There are so many people. I find your face amongst the others. You look through me, as you always did. My hand is shaking as i lift it up ... ...and i close my photo album.