This is the first time talking about it. January the 12th 2008, My closest friend Michael Reese was killed in a hit and run. Tomorrow is his Funeral and I don't know how to handle it. I been to alot of funeral in my life but none has affect like this. This guy was my brother, my twin of opposites and he watch out for me. We had fun times together and to know to someone kill him breaks my heart. For he never really tried to piss anyone off. He left of Arizona for a year and half. He found God or God found him but he changed. But he never forget about me, he went out of his way to give me a ride. So, I don't have to walk and no one asked him to do it. The last day I saw him, he offer a ride but I was already there. I told thank anyways, then he drove off. I will always remember to times we will get drunk, talk, and play Magic the Gathering. Rest in Peace Mike.
lillithvain:
very sorry to hear that. I hope you are feeling a bit better now.