"What is going on? With us? With everything?" I asked as I fell back on the seat. I closed my eyes. It felt as if something was coming between us. Breaking us up. Takeing away our friendship. The thought was horrible, but was it true? 'It can't be! We can't let that happen!' I thought. We have gone through so mutch, and yet we had still been together. Now that the war was starting it was not the best time to break up! We had to stick together! But how?