Yesterday April 1st my good friend Harry Reese was stabbed to death in a restroom at Massengale Park on St. Simons Island GA. He was 70 years old. Harry was the nicest man I have ever met, a friend to all, NO ONE disliked him, and he could cheer me up just by saying hi. Harry (despite not knowing it) helped me handle my depression and gave me the confidence to keep trying in school. He was a dear friend to my family and especially to me and my dad, he never said a cross thing, never wore a sour expression, and always had a compliment ready for any one he met. It pains me to say that the last word I said to him was just a simple hi and a hand shake. He shall always be in my memory and I doubt I shall ever meet any one as friendly as him ever again. May he rest in piece.
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In his memory I will wear black for the next two weeks. (I wish the stores had tux shirts.)
I wish to thank my friends for helping me stay confident. Even though they don't realize that
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