Steve. So my summer has had a few fall backs. The day I was leaving for vacation I gotta call when I was getting ready. Cookie had called me to tell me that she was scared. I asked her why and she told me that Steve wasn’t doing very good. Cookie had stayed at the hospital with him the night before because he was lonely. I had went to eat with her before I left and knew she would want some company for a while. Steve told us he was going home the next morning. We didn’t know he meant to heaven. Cook called to tell me that he had died but the nurses got him back. I got ready to head of there. And I got another call saying that he had passed. This was so devastating for me because cookie is my bestfriend and I’ve grown up having Steve in my life. Sorta as another dad figure. You know you have those friends where they are so close that their family is also your family. That’s what it was like. And losing Steve was like loosing family. He always gave such good advice. He loved to pick on cookie with me. We loved!!!! Loved to make fun of Cook’s boyfriendss!!!! The best times. Steve always was our excuse to go to Jonesboro when we wasn’t legal. Remember, he is handicap so we had to take him places. We always got him up, put him in the wheel chair and took him to the mall with us. He prolly hated us... low key. But I know he loved us more than anything in the world. I’ll miss that man!!! He will forever be one of my best-friends and I’ll miss him forever. What really bothers me is that my bestfriend will have to live forever without her father. He won’t get to see her graduate, get married, have children. That really sucks for her. Everything happens for a reason though. It’s just really sad to the people it happens too. The people you love the most
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