The clock was a quarter past 3, and the city slept. It was only the happy young people, that were up at this time. My friends and I were in town to comfort us and celebrate that my comrade had been trained lawyer. The night was fine. It was only on their way home, the cozy was a real thriller. We heard 7 shots from another street in the central Copenhagen. We ran towards the place where the shots came from. We could see a young man lay on the road. He does not move. We ran towards him, while an another call a ambulance. We could not awaken him, and we were in shock. The ambulance arrived with in 10 minutes. He was lifted up, in the car, and then they drove to hospital.
After 4 hours, call the police and told that the man was dead.
6 days after, I had become invited, with his funeral. I said yes, though I did not know him, but did so to show him the last respect . It was real sad and I even cried. I speak whit Anders parents, I tell them about, that night.
His parents told me about him, and how good he was in the school.
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