You're in a Better Place, BrandonHey guys...
Well, we got some bad news from where I am right now and it's serious. A boy named Brandon who lives in our town, age 10, died of a brain tumor two days ago. It's really heart-breaking because our school tried everything we could to make his short life very happy. He has two siblings that go to our school and they loved Brandon very much.
When the docter said that he only had 24 hours left to live, I felt empty inside after his sister told me something like that. She then started to cry and all I could do was just hug her. I also felt tears coming out but tried to be strong for her.
Brandon died at 5:04 a.m., only at age 10, and his sister or brother didn't come to school that day. Coming back home, their was a funeral at the church I lived close by and my mother asked me if I wanted to go. I said no because it was too much and I didn't want to see an innocent young boy laying in a coffin. I would have cried after that.
The next day, his sister told what happened. Brandon