If I could I would save you. I would go back and influence you not to go. You might not listen to me, but if you did you’d be safe and alive. Your life was cut short, a life not lived to its fullest. An unneeded death. Heartbroken we all are. The pain we have will eventually subsided, but for now it’s an open wound. You’re still loved even when gone. We will miss you, but you will never be forgotten.
I should have posted this sooner, but I’ve had so much going on lately.