There are times in your life if you’re lucky, you will cross paths with someone whose spirit will forever remain with you no matter where you go.
We were all young and the best of friends. Happiness was going over to a friend’s house afterschool and swimming in her pool. It was going to Wonderland. It was pooling all of our change together and realizing we had enough for the cookies at Tiveron’s. Happiness was making music together because we just wanted to.
I met him in middle school. Continue reading
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