So, I say sometimes I wish it was me in you’re place and not you, although one day we will meet again in the after life. When I first heard the news you left, I couldn’t stop crying at all, and although I had to hide my emotions. I couldn’t stop crying at all, as tears ran down my cheeks turning me red, I kept thinking why? why now? Why couldn’t you just wait longer, and left live a little bit more. Time has no limit, nor a set date when you will leave the world. Tomorrow is you’re day not to be remembered as the day you passed, but to be remembered as the day you lived.
R.I.P PS: Kid you’re always missed.