theirs been a lot of people in my life that have come and gone. some i'm happy there gone but others i miss a lot. there was this one girl in my 7th grade classes. her name was Farah Mir and she was the nicest person you could ever meet. we used to just spend hours and hours on the phone just talking about whatever came to mind. we would hang out almost everyday and in classes we would be inseparable. it was her birthday when things took a turn for the worst. she had a party that night and me and a few friends went up there to go hangout. when we got there some big ass kid came up to me and told me not to ever talk to his girlfriend again. i was confused because i didn't even know him or who his girlfriend was. then Farah came running up next to him, looking like she just got out of a tornado and her eyes were bloodshot beyond belief. i asked her if she was OK and she didn't have time to answer before the other kid did. he told me to get out or we was gonna beat me up. at that time i was still afraid to fight so i left. thinking back on it now i should have stayed and made sure she was ok. needless to say i waited a few days before i called her and she answered the phone laughing and being very jittery. she told me that she was sorry and that we couldn't be friends anymore because of her boyfriend. then she hung up. i was devastated and couldn't believe that the one person i felt i could tell anything to just dropped me. this is probably how the boys feel from true notebooks because while they were on the streets the other gang members would always call them and be down to help them out. now that there locked up they could care less about them. which sucks.. i know how they feel
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