It was a Friday night and I was doing my math homework when my friend, Kendra called. She called to tell me that a friend of mine had died. I was so shocked that I couldn’t cry. That night I sat in my room and listen to this slow song over and over again. My friend, Jordan, who had died was only 17 years old. He had a disease called Fanconi anemia, which affects the …showed first 75 words of 394 total…

…showed last 75 words of 394 total…sight. I wanted it all to be a bad dream that I had and for him to be alive. Sure I’ve lost family member before but they were older and had long lives. Jordan didn’t get to go to his senior prom or graduation. He didn’t get to get married and start a family. I wish I had more time with because it’s so hard to let go and say goodbye.