How I wish you were not dead, maybe you could give me a sign to tell me what happend, my mom found a pack of yours or your boyfriends bent glasses. We never really got to make roses. I love you bunches. Words cannont express how upset I am. Are you an Angel? D.J. says Hi and that he's sorry I am putting a present in your casket to remember me by.

Love you bunches Brat a Million.(AKA) your cousin, Amamnda