So, a kid i used to know just died.
He was just eleven years old, he was my bro's best friend.
he had leukemia. on friday at school, we had a big party to raise funds for him to go to
America. the school raised nearly a thousand euros. but he died.
God i'm crying my eyes out right now...
my brother still doesn't know anything yet...
my mom is still waiting to tell him at the right moment.
right now, the only thing i wanna do is cry.
and btw, thank you if you just read this, i just needed to vent.