Thanks. [Brent's voice was as weak as he felt. Weak as it was, words kept coming. He couldn't stop them.]
He was shot. Drive by. He had a lot of black friends, but they were good kids, you know? I didn't think they were in those kinds of gangs. [Brent shook his head.] Two bullets in the head... It wasn't an open casket.
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Date: 2017-05-17 10:40 pm (UTC)He was shot. Drive by. He had a lot of black friends, but they were good kids, you know? I didn't think they were in those kinds of gangs. [Brent shook his head.] Two bullets in the head... It wasn't an open casket.