Tuesday, September 15, 2009
Walking with a Friend
It has been 4 years since I've last seen my friend alive. He died in a car accident. A drunk driver forced him and his brother off the road. I watched his car slam into the tree. We had just gotten home from a soccer game. He played on my team before i moved here to Owensboro. I was watching them leave and it wasn't a mile down the road until I saw them drill the tree. I still remember that day extremely well. I guess somethings with time don't fade away. My game tonight will only fade with time.
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