Tribute for a Friend
AnguishA friend of mine passed away Thursday. He was nineteen and one of the nicest guys you'd ever meet. But, he had his own share of problems. He did drugs. Although it hasn't been confirmed, he most likely died of an overdose. He cleaned up during senior year. I thought - we all thought that he'd cleaned up for good... but I guess not.
The last thing I said to him was "Happy Birthday". I wish that I could have spoken with him one last time.
I can't cry for myself. I can only hope that he died peacefully and without pain. Monday's gonna be hard.
Lawrence, we're gonna miss you, y'know?
Se amo.
-Kaitlin
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). My physics class is going to be like my chemistry class part two. I'm sort of afraid to be around my classmates and power tools. Needless to say, I'm going to see if I can work alone for a lot of the class.
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