I’ve seen the Woods’ once every week since Rose was killed. The scene and the sight of Rose crawlin' out of the club still haunts me. I ain't fully healed, but each day I have begun to feel a little bit lighter.
When I go to the Woods’ home, Rose’s mother always welcomes me with a warm hug. I can see how her an' Rose’s father have been strugglin' these past few months, but I know that my visits invigorate them to continue on with their lives. I also find time to play with Willy to remind him that he still has a whole life to look forward to.
The fire has put a whole in my heart me and I know I will never forget it. Rose was one of many people who died or who was injured that night. It’s hard to know how this tragic event affected many people, but I do know that I now have a guardian angel watchin' over me.
This is a Memorial in honor of the people who died.
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