Donut. My Michael. He was killed. He's with you now, please take care of him. I remember you always made fun of me for liking him. In history I was so jealous you got to sit next to him even though you hated him and thought he was a dumbass. We'd always laugh at the fact that during PE he would guard his hair during exercises and he never wanted to do sit ups because it would mess up his hair.
I'm so heartbroken
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grief & relief
RandomPublished July 8th, 2017. Just writing my thoughts about a loss that has recently happened to me.. My grief along with very mixed feelings. All real. Very personal and just a journal.
