When I heard the news, I thought this was a joke. Since I found out, I've spent all my days crying and thinking about this and it's really taking a toll on me.
I get up in the morning walk over next door to the front, drop to my knees in the grass in front of his house with a bible and pray.
I need some advice on how to get past this, my girlfriend has tried her best but it just isn't cutting it. I cry myself to sleep, I cry at work in the bathroom, on the car ride home, and on the way to work.
I've never lost one of my best friends before, I just don't know how to handle this.

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