Score: 10
"A face that meant dear to me ..."
date: May 24, 2008
Damian.
His face stood out most prominently among the faces that time keeps to herself. He was my best friend. We did everything together, we were joined at the hip[not literally]. He killed himself in middle school.
I was heartbroken for months, and depressed for many years.
Two days after, their house burnt down. The parents were safe and moved away. I had nothing to remember him by but memories.
About a week after his suicide, i received a letter from him, he explained everything to me. It's all that I have left and the memories had begun to fade.
But then I happened upon this composition and they all came back. Thank you for composin this, even thought it wasn't meant for just me, it feels like it is.
Thanks again, Riot. %u2665