The idea was to have this ready for the Brazilian Valentine's Day last Sunday, but we had little to no free time this past few weeks And we also wanted it to be a way to pay our respects to the vic.
sam) i had been crying again, depression hit like a bitch. i was on the roof of the school sitting on the edge just smoking. "i've gotten through 5 cigarettes already. gods f**k it" i growl at myself but then i hear the door to the roof open
