User talk:Abrahamwr1

peter strange was my brother i was only 8 when he died i did not know what was going when he died. the last i remember was me staying at a friends house then they had to go to school and there dad talked to me about death and let me stay the night when they was at school. when i got home both my parents sat me down and gave me a talk that would change my life forever. they said that my brother was not coming back that he was going to a good place that one day i can see him i was sad for i could not see him. after that i got really fat that sadness build up i want to see him then after a year i ask where did he go Exercycle they side that it was time for me to know what happen that he fell asleep at the wheel of the car he died for internal bleeding they could not stop it. i loved him i wanted to live he was a eagle scout i was a life scout he wanted to go in the air force i did not know what to do with my life. he was going to go to college i was flouncing out of high school. why could he no die and i die i want him to live WHYY why god i wanted him to live!! why.