Ending Re-Write for "On the Sidewalk Bleeding" by Evan Hunter. Written from Laura (Andy's girlfriend's) point of view.

April 19, 1962 - 11:59 pm         What a f#$& adenine;ing workweek! I cant believe Andy is re whollyy gone, I mean, I knew tout ensemble along with him being part of a annulus that hed cling infract sometimes, but this... its likewise much. The magnificents are all hastlin me, its been solid rough. They seem to think that its my fault Andys gone, as though if I hadnt sent him for those cigs that it wouldnt shed happened. Or that if I was a mighty lady friend that I would throw gone with him or that I would provoke worried or so him sooner, before it was too late. It could have happened to any of them, its not as if they were tar chafeing Andy, it was because he was a Royal that he was attacked... isnt it? Andys never done anything bad to anyone, hed get into the rumbles, hurt a few thugs but he never killed anyone, or even hurt someone real bad. If tho I could have been down there sooner, he would have had a chance. I just got so caught up about those sluts all over Gary, I honestly forgot about Andy. I was implicated about my brother and the problems that would arouse with his girlfriend, while my dandy was lying in an alley, bleeding to death, fighting for life. Some girlfriend I was. What the h^$% is this world coming to?

Someone must(prenominal) have seen him. Someone must have walked past and find the urinate of blood surrounding him. Is there no decency to serve a guy out? Apparently there is not.         The funeral was on Tuesday. wholly eighty-nine bulk showed up. A chunk of those people were his family, including his mom , pop and seven brother and sisters. I don! t understand why no one came, I mean, If you want to get a mount essay, order it on our website: OrderCustomPaper.com

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