So today I just found out that one of my old friends (Mark) committed suicide and its crazy because they always come across my mind when I think of the the good ol’ days.👫 Back in 5-6th grade we were somewhat close we played soccer ⚽and we had all major classes together📓📚📖. You were the only person I knew who loved chicken 🐓so much i never understood why but i accepted. You used to obsess about it to the extent of writing about it during creative writing classes. I remember we used to sit right across from each other you used to let me braid you curly ass hair and we’d make jokes until the teacher moved us to different sides. Even then we yelled across the classroom. At the end of 6th or beginning of 7th grade came and you told me you were moving I was upset but I wished you luck in your new school. I’m sad to say I haven’t talked to you since you left and I thought you was fine and happy but I guess I was wrong. I never new that your jolly ass self could be so insecure to give into a bully. Mark I’m sorry 😭I’m sad and it hurts me that you had to go so soon. Im heartbroken 💔 because I think about you from time to time and think of all the fun times we had. I wish you told someone he/she would have gotten his/her ass beat by me for bulling you 😤

Rest in Paradise, Baby Boy 💚
I Love You Mark (9/18/98-4-27-13)

-Ayana 💌