I guess I'll start with the backstory, because talking about this seems to be the only way to make the pain go away for a brief moment. Jayson and I have been best friends since third grade. We met each other in Ms. Danube's class, and immediately got along great. We almost always got into trouble together, getting put on time out for making each other laugh hysterically.
Fast forward to now, at age 19, and we still make each other laugh. Since neither of us have moved out yet, we'd spend the night at each other's house all the time, since we both have rough family lives and need a positive presence in our homes.
But last night, Jayson went out drinking with some buddies. Unfortunately, driving was also on that night's schedule. Long story short, he wrapped his car around a telephone pole. They say he was dead on arrival.
I'm doing my best to keep my faith, for I know that the Lord is watching over Jayson right now, but I'm just so damn lonely.
Any words of kindness, please.
2007-03-21
16:24:15
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