He had plans.
Small, weekend plans.
Life plans.
Plans to never be fulfilled.
He was athletic.
He was intelligent.
College scholarship.
Now residing in the ground.
Everyone is asking.
"You knew him?"
I did.
He's gone, as of yesterday.
1/22/16
A senior at my school was killed late last night. He was on a sled being pulled by a four wheeler driven by one of my friends (also a senior at my school) when a truck ran a red light and hit him. Yes, the boys were being stupid and breaking the law by doing this and it cost Ethan his life. This entire event has been devastating to me. And everyone keeps asking me, "Did you know the boy that was killed last night?" And every time someone asks, my eyes tear up as I tell them quietly "Yes."
