I lost a friend on the 9th of July and i saw it happening but I literally didn’t want to believe because we were just getting on a good page and he was a sweet soul.
We had a really strong bond in all honesty, he told me he was sick and I had to urge to go and see him but work didn’t let me, his death really broke me because he was always there for me and would always turn up no matter what. I felt lost for a while after his death, because we had plans but God knows best.
I thought I was over it, not until I passed where he used to live (I’ve been avoiding it) and guess what? I cried like a fool, the death just feels fresh! 💔💔💔💔
I really miss him!!!! Rest in peace Chulo
in Confession