I met you when I was so young and so fragile. We became best friends immediately. Playing foolish games in the cul-de-sac, learning new things about each other, sharing secrets and stories alike. Years down the road, you took me to your graduation. We danced the night away and you gave me your jacket at the end of the night. You looked handsome.
But now I'm afraid you have left me. You have left your family and your friends and I wish I could have told you that I love you, and you were a great friend of mine. A friend that I will cherish always and forever.
Rest in peace, my friend... Rest in peace.
- Camille
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