Hey guys. This isn't a chapter, but I am dedicating this one part to Michael. Today he would have been 55.. God, I miss him.
Mostly, because he was the reason I never felt alone, the reason I never committed suicide, and the reason I actually felt love in my life. I know that I never knew him or even met him, but when a man with a heart so big that it could wrap every neglected person in warmth, showed up on this earth. Well, I knew he was an angel. So, Michael, happy birthday Applehead! I dearly miss you and I don't wish for you to come back. I want you to stay in heaven, so you can have no worries. Have fun with the angels and if you see my baby brother, tell him that I said hello and that I miss him.
Yours Truly,
Sharice C. Fulton xoxo