We had gotten into a fight cause he went to target with my friend but he lied to me that he was going to basketball practice.
I asked him to give me proof that he loves me. He asked what I wanted. I told him to kill kill himself if he loves me the last time we met and I obviously didn't mean it.
His parents found him dead on his bed the next morning. There was a note in his clenched fist. It said "is this enough proof for you?"
I fell sick. I don't know what to do. I didn't tell anyone and am not planning to either. I can't sleep at night. It's like I don't know I am wide awake the whole night. I feel it's my fault. I know it's not. Shit I don't know what to do. Shit.
To be Frank I didn't love him but I did like him very much god I don't know what to do. He had so much potential like god he was so nice. He had even gotten scholarship because of basketball god pls I feel sick
God am gonna confess shit I cant even look my parents in the eye anymore god pls shit I fell so guilty