Gone hes gone. He was better, out of the hospital, doing great. Even had a job interview in North Dakota and he got the job. Then he makes the mistake of going to a party and drink. So what happens? He gets hit by a fucking truck and gets himself killed. He promised me he was going anywhere, that he would always be there for me. God damn I want to be mad at him but it's near impossible. I'm going to miss you baby. I love you and don't ever forget that.