What Friendship Really Means
Leaving prison behind was a fresh of breath air— literally. I was glad to be back home and see my parents and my dog. I had to stay with them of course, and I had to go back to school,
Saying Goodbye
This is it guys, we’re coming to the end of my story so far! Are you feeling proud of me yet? I hope so. You see, I struggled for a long time smoking too much pot and letting life pass