When I was thrihteen i was put into DCF coustdy because, I refused to go to school after my bestfriend Casey was killed in a car accident with some of our “friends” or people we thought were our friends coming home from my cousions brithday party. Me and Casey would always hang out sometimes it was like we lived togther. She was sometimes the only thing that kept me trying to reach my dreams. Even when my parents gave up on me she was the only one there telling me “Things Happen For A Reason” and not to give up. It was like everytime i was with her i was free and i could reach anything i set my mind to.Then on october 7,2013 I got a call from her mom and sister crying and they said “Our Casey Is Gone”. I had nothing to say i broke down and
