Sep 16, 2004 18:30
I just came home after dropping Jerry off at her house. As I came in to the house my parents greeted me with sadness and deppresion. They had just gotten a call saying that my best friend, Sal, mother died last night. I, myself, Josh, am wanting to go back to New York and be there for him just like his family and Justain and Anthony, but I can't. I am stuck in this hell, forced to wallow in sadness. She was like my mother, always there, greeting me everytime i came over. When I came back to NY the first time she was the first person to greet me, always there to yell at us befriend us.
In Loving Memory of Rose, May her soul protect her children and family.
Joshua William Blaise Medina