Go Get Your Bike

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I got depressed today. I don't do it often but when I get really depressed I start to talk to my little brother, Allie, you know the dead one. I tell him to get his bike and meet me at Bobby's. Sometimes I go real in depth with the conversation. Sometimes I go over what would've happened if I actually did bring Allie with me that day. We would get to Bobby's with my BB gun and Bobby would come out with his and say hey. As we are getting ready Bobby would come over and give me crap over bringing Allie along and I would stick up for Allie and tell him to back off. Then I would offer Allie a chance to shoot my BB gun but he would say no because he wouldn't want to shoot at animals so Bobby and I would go and find some cans for him to shoot at. I think that would've made him smile. Sometimes I feel better when I talk to Allie. But sometimes I feel worse.