Dear diary
It all started one morning in November when my best friend Luis and I were playing football in front of my brother's house was then
that he decided to go for a ride a motorcycle, I continued to play socce r with some friends and my nephew when my nephew screams coming
police, eye and suddenly look Luis to flee a police car.
They shouted at him to stop, but all we knew that if he stopped dying, but the target has not changed much, he jumped out of the bike and
tried to climb the stairs to the street of access to health center when a cop pulls the gun and it's three shots back.
Just remember the Luis hit the floor, I ran to catch up with him but the police do not want to leave when his mother appeared and said I
was his girlfriend.
I went to him, and Luis was still alive was when I heard his last words .... I love you and always love and take care of you ....and I felt
his heart stop.
Falling dead in my arm.
Luis is someone who is always with me ... someone who will never forget ... someone who died for me not to stay alive in my thoughts
and in my heart
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