A 13 year old boy and a bunch of other kids were at a hotel for some soccer event. In the room next door some jackass takes out a gun and fires it. The bullet goes through the wall and kills the 13 year old kid.
What are the odds? That could have easily have been me on one of my field trips when i was in school as a kid.
Forget what I wish on this jackass. But I hear things like this and I can't help thinking that life is nothing but a crap shoot. That it doesn't matter what you do or don't do. That somewhere out there, some "event" is waiting for you that you have no control over that could drastically alter the course of your life and even end it.
This boy did nothing wrong. He was in the wrong place at the wrong time and now he's dead.
13 years old.
It's pointless and senseless.
I'd say more but I honestly don't know what else to say.