Yesterday, I was walking towards the mail box down my drive. And I saw someone falling out of their window. Following my natural instinct, I ran to see if he or she was alive or needed an ambulance. I sprinted as fast as I could with the wing rushing against my face. But something felt wrong but I didn’t follow up the feelings. When I finally reached the “injured” person. He was laughing. “Are you alright?” I queried.

“Ha ha ha I don’t know,” he sniggered.

“What’s your name?” I asked.

“Gerald,ha ha ha!”

Gerald just couldn’t stop laughing...