May God bless you and your...
Tomorrow marks 15 years since I last saw you. I can't believe it's been 15 years. I can never shake this week off my mind. It still feels like a lie. It all still feels like a sick joke. You don't know how many times I looked at Ms. Bryan's door during homeroom and Language Arts hoping you'd walk in with a huge grin on your face saying, "Gotcha!" You were so young. Now that we're almost nearing thirty next year, I can't help but wonder of the life that got taken from you. I miss you, man.
A Friend Who Can't Forget
May 17, 2022 | School