Life - Death

My best friend died when I was still in my grade school I was 11 years old then and he is 12 year at that time. We are like brothers and sisters, we go anywhere we want and share afternoons til dawn with one another. We wake up each other in the morning so we can do our house chores and finished them early so we can start playing. But he was murdered by his own brother. My life that time almost stop as I am used of having him by my side. It took me years before I was able to recover fully. For several years I find it have to establish my own group at school, I became a loner...

I feel sorry for the above incident stated in your message. The same thing that had occured in my life that is my father's death that i cannot able to accept who died due to heart attack at the age of 62.