A different person

Today’s soccer match seemed insignificant to me, we won 4-1 but we lost our best player. only one thing was on my mind when i saw him lying there, in pain, in agony. “wad to do now? how to save/help him?” no thanks to a faggot bastard who hoped his skull will break, somehow when i heard that, i wanted to find out who was that person, wad did he mean when he said that, does he take it as a joke? apparently at first i tot it was that guy, i wanted to so much call him up. but now, after seeing my good friend safe and well in the ward, God helped me to forgo the matter. suddenly while i was waiting for the results of the scan, thoughts of me and my good friend’s past times came to my mind, this is not the first time he has made me worry..i still can rmb the past 2 times he made me worried, but this time round, i thought about his future too, can he recover soon. all the questions just keep popping into my mind. my dear dear friend, u made me worry again, u’ve been through many things, this one is just another hurdle for u. i’ll always be there when u need me. God bless.