So we couldn't find something that our parents wanted us to find and we looked at each other and she said.

"We're gonna die."

Then after a little bit of weird noises I said this.

"Julia, my first friend, my enemy. Maybe the last face I ever get to see.If I throw away my shot, is this how you remember me?"

"Maya no! Don't quote sad music!"

"Its quiet-"

Sister: *Picks up bag*