Its Hard To Say Goodbye

Friday......

I saw you in the morning you smiled at me and I did the same it was 7:20am you told me to get to class every morning you told me that and I did I remember that was the last time I saw you smiling ,walking and I hate to say this but alive you would always say see you later and give me a hug or high five but Friday was different you told me bye you would never tell me bye so I said bye too, was always see you later of have a good day you gave the biggest smile, I thought that was weird that you said bye but let it go I never thought that would be are last goodbye you are the best teacher anyone could ever have. Saturday at 5:30am I got up for a car wash I was supposed to go to for the spanish club then I was told it got canceled and I was like why its not even raining that when someone told me Mesa passed away I was like stop playing because I thought it was not true because my friends play alot then I heard it for several people so I asked mendez was Mesa okay she said no I was like what do you mean no she was like he is gone. I thought this was not real. The week we went to school everyone was crying they had a bunch of counselor 15 counselors they had therapy dogs too, the school was quite it was not the same nothing is gunna be the same with out you mesa