my best friend Ray would look at me and brush back my hair and say......"listen pretty lady you dont have to be alone you have me" he would hug me and tell me everything would be alright even though i knew it wouldnt. I would spend night drinking and crying getting mad and npw im hurting people around me Ray is the only one that is still hanging on. Im 16and Ray is 18, I guess you could say we are good friends im always there for him and he is there for me when i need him.
