My friend and i were real close, i mean the closest a friend can get to a man (In a non homo way).
we loved to practice football at the park because we were both on the football team, and we usualy stayed late at night to the park. This park mind you is a well lit park on the good side of town.
Well one day, october 4th 2012 he was walking home as usual, and the last thing i said to him was goodbye. Unknown to me, this was our last goodbye.
On the night of October 5th 2012 his body was found in a nearby ditch, I could not handle it and cried, sat in my room and thought if I walked that way home, I too would have met the same fate.
for hours I was listening to his favorite music and I still play football to this day, as to honor his memory.
They had found the killer 3 days later, turns out he took many lives, but one of them happend to be my friends. I will never forget my friend Paul Macavitch, RIP I MISS YOU SO MUCH BUDDY :'(