hmm I guess I'll start with his name. he was called Dylan. he never finished highschool. he trusted his friends too much and eventually went to jail cuz he got roped into his friends business. he got out. he got a girlfriend. he then had a kid. she's called Ally. I tried to teach her how to swim. that was the day I discovered Dylan got my game tattooed somewhere on him. he went to my cousins sweet 16. he was so happy. that was the last time I saw him. I never talked to him too much and I regret that. I miss him so much. his girlfriend won't tell Ally that he's dead. his funerals this Saturday. I really miss him. he finally got back on his feet too. he was out looking fur a job but nobody would take him cuz he went to jail. he has another baby on the way.

oh my god... he seems like a wonderful person. It's horrible that he died, and I know that it will be hard to get over it. I wish I could say more and relate, but the only close living thing I've lost was the family cat

that's ok. and thank you. this kinda made me feel a bit better. I wish that we knew each other irl and I could hug u

*internet hug*

*internet hugs u back* that'll do I guess