The phone rings.... Oh dear GOD I do not want to answer, I have this bad feeling. My stomach is all in knots.
Hello, hello mama my brother is dead........ What happen How did you find out? They called mama and told her, and she told all of us. What happen? What happen? You need to call the detective, he'll only speak with the mother.
The sound in my sons voice scared me so, I could feel his pain. I can hear guilt in his voice, I am concerned for him Dear GOD. The double feelings of grief and raw pain overwhelmed me,
I am at a emotional standstill for what felt like hours. I snapped out from what felt like an eternity, all I could do was call out to my girlfriend. He's dead he's gone, I was crying with so much pain I thought I would die. A big part of me wanted too, she grabbed me and automatically I took a tight hold silently wishing it was all a dream. But reality dismissed that idea quickly, and once again I am grieving as if for the first time. The confirmation of my sons death stole a big part of my life. How will I go on in this world.
And so after I can't remember how long, I called the detective and found out my son was murdered.
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"SIXTEEN CANDLES"
Non-FictionAnother Drive-by...."His Name Was Eli Williams" ELI THE SPIRIT THAT NEVER DIES (ELI LIVES IN ME )
