
over the summer in my home town of Escondido my first best friend was shot two times one in the leg and chest when my mom told me i
felt numb and sick when i went to the viewing i thought i
wasn't going to cry but i did that the next day at the
funeral every one was mad i was
imagining how it was for the mom i was just glad she
wasn't crying we all met at were her was shot and just hung out drinking crying laughing reading what
people wrote about him i was telling everyone how me and him used to play
bevies and butt head and what we used to do
together this
image is a pray card for him so R.I.P Eddie
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