On this date 6 years ago Wanda called to say Greg was gone. I said "gone where". I thought to myself good for you Greg getting away for awhile. Then she said the words that I will never get out of my mind. Greg's dead. I wondered why she would be so hateful to call me and say that my brother was dead. My brother, I didn't have time to say goodby. I needed to talk to him , to tell him I loved him. He just can't be dead.
I still think that today 6 years later, I will think that until I die.
I can't write anymore. I love you Greg.
1 comment:
Hey, I guess we were thinking alike. I still can't believe he is gone and I wish he were here so bad.
I love you sis!
Deedra
PS. I have no idea who that was who posted that comment...
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