A few days ago a post a blog about D.
He's now locked up for I think about 3-4 weeks.
I realy realy realy realy realy want to have him back.
He's turned from, a realy good friend, a brother, a loving person, a sholder to cry on, to ..I don't know who.
I don't know how to put this because it's a big deal, and you don't know how many things are going on in mind right now.
to give you a few examples:
-Fear
-Madness
-Sadness
-Useless
and a cople of other things, I feel like didn't do enough.
Because,
My Brother was almost GONE.
