Dear Kellin

It was late that night. I remember getting the call. It was 3:48 am. I knew it wasn't good. I knew what it was. And it broke my heart. My heart knew this would happen, and when I saw his photo on the screen, and his special ringtone, I knew it wasn't him. It was his brother. Telling me the words I never wanted to hear. "He’s gone." And that's when the tears came.