We moved down too 6350 Oakley road I really didn't give a fuck about friends right now 👌my mom cried and cried but I had thinking too do about my uncle who had cancer and I was in 7th grade and he was on my mind and my mom problem was on my mind 😩.
Months later my mom talked too my mom she didn't tell me I was in my room listening too a song off "Set It Off" I had feeling something was gonna happen 😔 the next day on that Sunday a phone call came in my mom is crying she calls us in the room I remember on January 27,2014 days after we talked too him on Skype "Morgan corey and Shawn uncle June died " I screamed and didn't believe it I cried my self too sleep and packed my clothes I never felt so hurt or such in pain. I'll write an letter to him every now and then but that doesn't change how I felt 😔🙏.
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