I pulled up to the fight it was night the guy I was gonna fight his line of sight was bright he was very white with his line of sight was the height of a kite the smite of my iron was as light as his sight but I know he just might not wanna fight because the phone was ringing all night I did not know if he was alright to fight I know he might just wanna forfeit because it just wasn't worth it so here I am a Champaign