Victor had a rough life to start with, his father had died of alchol posioning when he we six and at eight his mother O.Ded. He had a foster family by nine but his foster family hated him the older he grew. You see Vicyor was always depressed about his mother and fathers deaths. Untill i moved to ----- he never had a friend. I was his first friend and he loved that I was so understanding and careing about his feelings and emotions. For a little while we dated untill christmas eve our one year anniversarymand unfortinitly the death of his parents as well. He hung himself in his front yard. I think the reson for the front yard is because no one ever saw him not his foster family not anyone but me at least. I saw Victor like the good and selfless person he was. But I wasn't enough, he wanted more than just one person seeing him. How can you miss a person hanging out of a tree... I still get depressed when I hear people talk bad about him. He in my opinion was one of the best people to have known, he was honest, thrust worthy, kind, and my favorite he was careing. He always tried to fix the wrong that above all is what I wish people where more like.
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