I want to tell you a story you hopefully never forget. The story is about three boys on their way to the hairdresser without any clue about what was going to happen with them. It all began in the afternoon a Monday at three o'clock in the center of New York. Jacob, Kenny and Michael were really good friends, so good that their haircut should be the same all the time. On their way to the hairdresser the boys were talking about sports. When they arrived to the hairdresser they told the man behind the disk that they all wanted the usual haircut. The hairdresser knew exactly what the boys meant so he nodded back to them while he told them to sit down and find a place to sit. Jacob sat next to the window which had a very good view to the street. Jacob saw a man out of the window who wore a black hoodie. The man walked into the hairdresser. Jacob took a better look at him and saw that he’s face was pale and he had red eyes. Jacob thought that he was on some kind of drug. Suddenly pulled the unknown man in black rapidly a gun out of his pocket and pointed it at the hairdresser. Michael and Kenny didn’t notice the situation before the hairdresser screamed: “Oh my god, call 911!”. Kenny tried to take his phone out of his pocket so he could call the police. The man in the hoodie saw it and pulled the trigger at him. Kenny was hit. The man in the hoodie ran out of the hairdresser and Michael and Jacob ran over to Kenny and called 911.
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