Before I begin, I don't expect your pity. I'm posting this here because I need to tell somebody, and your the only ones that I feel I can.
Today my mom received a phone call from my sister. My 3 year old nephew Matthew had drowned. We both started crying, and then 30 minutes later she got another call that he didn't make it. I loved my nephew almost like a baby brother; he was so cute. I just don't understand why he had to be taken away from the world at 3. He was such a good kid; he hadn't even had the chance to experience school. I know you probably don't care, but I felt I had to post this because it would help ease the pain a little bit.
Today my mom received a phone call from my sister. My 3 year old nephew Matthew had drowned. We both started crying, and then 30 minutes later she got another call that he didn't make it. I loved my nephew almost like a baby brother; he was so cute. I just don't understand why he had to be taken away from the world at 3. He was such a good kid; he hadn't even had the chance to experience school. I know you probably don't care, but I felt I had to post this because it would help ease the pain a little bit.