Dear Shanice,
Rest n peace
Whereer u are
Ur n a better place
U were once my shooting star
The thing that got me thru the day
But atlas,
Shanice where u are
Is where God intended 4 u 2 b
So please RIP
The dream was right love turned 2 hate, death of a loved one was fate. Stacy closed his eyes from the light. Maybe n the darkness the burden woulnt be as strong. He wished he had made better choices maybe then Shanice would still be alive
Terrance stayed home the rest of the week and Stacy's father checked Stacy out of the hospital the week after despite the doctor's order of having therapy before he was removed from care.
Amaru paged Terrance several times after that but he didn't get a response back. Terrance began 2 drift away from Amaru and gone on a new habit of drinking heavy and smoking more than usual. When Amaru finally came by 2 see him 1 night. He was crying on the couch about something that was on the news. Amaru watched with him. ''1680 St.myers road, Lauderhill, FL, a girl name Shanice Williams was shot 2 death by drive by shooters. She was only 5 yrs old_" The reporter voice boomed. Amaru stared n horror.
'' That's-" Amaru began "Stacy's sister" Terrance managed 2 finish Amaru's sentence thru his cry. "We made an innocent girl die because of our stupidity" Terrance said. "Never again" He vowed. ''never again" Amaru didn't know what he meant but he assumed Terrance was blaming himself 4 the loss.
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