Never Forget My Friend

February 4, 2012
Here, I see my friend dead
Blood all around his face
His eyes open
I bend down and close them
I started to shake unstoppably
Tears were pouring down my face
He was like a brother to me
Always tried to cheer me up
whenever when I was sad or angry
Why would they do this to me?
He didn’t deserve to die
He was a good person
With good grades and many talents
He had a full scholarship to Harvard
Was ready to go off to College
He loved to play football
Why did they take away his happiness?
I would never forget my friend

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