This is a little cut from my Book “A Drug Called Honour” I wrote it a while ago and just decided to post it now.
I had lost my best friend.
And although sadness filled my body it was rage that lit my face. It was anger that told me to continue and it was pain that taught me this was living. This was the awakening of my mind, I was going to find Blake and except my future, except that for me home was no more. Home is where the heart is and my heart was being berried next to my hero, my shining light, my big brother.