i have only seen one dead body in my whole life.
i have seen death.
i have seen life being taken away.
i have bever seen my grandparents bodies.
i always wanted to remember them like they were.
i never wanted to ruin my idea of them.
when i was younger my friend an i, were riding our bikes in front of his house. doing what we did everyday for 3 summers and winters and what not. within feet from me a car comes out of no where and hits my friend. i was looking right at it when he got hit by that car. i didn’t really understand what was happening at the time. but, he literally died right there in front of his house on the street within minutes. he was my best friend for my whole life.