i wish it was just a joke.

i have learned yesterday about one of my closest cousins’ death.

my mom told me that he did suicide!

i was terrified!
shocked!
stiffed!
numbed!

and i could have broke down if didn’t hold my friend’s hand.

how could he have done such????

it is so impossible!
and he was even more impossible!!!
i can’t believe that Jerome could do that to his self.
he was such a big coward!
somebody might have caused his death.
i feel so empty, i want to scream out all the emptiness and silence inside me.

i will never have the chance to talk and play chess with him again.
i will never see him anymore.

why did You let this happen to him?
he’s so young—- filled with hopes and dreams.
so young to die.

why such this world turned-out to be so cruel to him that it reaches such climax —–and end up at this point————of killing himself?

there will be no more of Jerome if i get back to our place, no more playing chess, no more mathematician to brainstorm with, and no more "Noy"   to jam with.

how i wish that when i get back home this Thursday, ill find him kicking and laughing that everything was a BIG joke!
so i just have to slap him and kick him all over the place for giving such a very bad joke!!!

but i know, Jers is not joking.
he already left us.
and all of the coming tomorrows, my dear cousin will still not arrive and will never will.

HAPPY Trip Jerome!
Don’t worry, He will be there.

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