So happy, yet so sad, it's hard to tell what to feel.
I went for a run, to your corner, it pulled at me. As soon as I set my eyes on it, the flowers, your All Ontario medal you recieved the night before, and the picture taken of you and your friends, you were all so happy and now this, you left us too early, and now the tears flow just as fast as the cheers as you helped your team to greatness. It's weird I didn't even know him yet I feel the pain of his passing, seeing the picture really made it sink in. I don't even know which one you are, out of the mass of smiling faces, it felt weird sitting there looking at the stains on the road, the skid marks where the car entered the sand are still there, the bits of glass and metal. I can't stop thinking about what must have been going through your head or Wes's or Brock's or the girl's. The chaos as everyone stopped their cars, their lives to help and comfort. You are now one of the many spirits that look back at us from wherever you have gone, wishing to be with us as others here wish to be with you, Do not fret, rest in peace we will meet sooner or later.