We Ride Together, We Die Together

We ride together

We die together...

That's all i hear in my head everyday nonstop. My father telling me and my sister that from the age of 5 "We ride together, We die together".... It hurts you know! knowing that you and your family are having a nice ride home from dinner and you stop at a light and the car next to you has a gun.

Yeah a gun... it happened so fast but in my head so slow. i had time to tell my dad but i couldnt

"DAD HE HAS A GUN" or "DAD LOOK OUT" is what i could of said but i didnt. Why? i dont know.

The flash that came from the gun was so bright and so close that i knew it was over. My dad's life was over

Blood. Blood everywhere in the car! my mom screaming trying to wake him up and my sister crying on my shoulder and me just sitting there looking at my dad's lifeless body infront of me. I wanted to cry but i couldnt.

But that was 5 years ago. I was only 15 when that happen and now im 20 and for my sister she was 12 and now she's 17. Our mom died 3 years ago. They say natural causes but i think it was from our father's death. After his death mom changed, my sister and i changed. Everything changed

"We ride together"

"We die together"

Ohh i forgot to tell you my father was none other than the man himself....

Tupac Shakur