I walk through the glass doors of the funeral home and immediately notice that everybody around me is wearing black. I'm not. I chose a bright neon pink shirt and black jeans. I think he would've liked that better than all the black. I make my way across the crowd and see all of my friends and family surrounding a black box that's in the front of the room. And i know exactly whats in it. The sad truth and reality of life. I walk over to it and peer inside but only long enough to get a glance of whats inside. Its him. My little brother. His body is so blue,hard,and cold. Is time to say goodbye to little boy that changed my life. so i leaned down to give him a butterfly kiss. Because that's how used to give goodbye kisses.
