My friends were there for me, I felt the love and concern for me and my well being. One of my friends offered to buy the clothes that my sons body was to be buried in, and her daughter volunteered to buy his boxers and undershirt. Those kind gestures warmed my heart. And so she picked out a nice Jean outfit that my son would love. I added a collard shirt that I owned that my son loved, he was always trying to Jack me for it hahaha. And so I buried him in it, I brought the same jean outfit for my other son to where to the F word. So that they would be dressed alike, that put a slight smile on his face.
My mom told me that my son Eli daddy wanted to buy him a suit to be buried in. And I refused that idea quickly, my baby's body will be buried in the same style of clothing that he wore when he walked the earth. And plus I didn't want that male person to do nothing for my son in death, do what you did for him when he was alive.... Nothing
Stay true to form, don't try to play devoted father now. He has no use for pretend, he's with his real father GOD now. You can't hurt him anymore, so be gone.
I did not waste anymore time on that subject, because it was irrelevant to me and my son. I told my mom that I wish he would just go away, he did not love my son anyway and my son knew that. Because he told me himself.
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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 )