I graduated from Dillard High
school located in Fort Lauderdale Florida. One day at school my best friend of
five years approached me asking if I wanted to make some extra money. I was
very excited because in those days extra money was great because minimum wages
was $3.35 an hour back then, anyways. I asked him what do we have to do, he
said deliver packages after realizing what was in the packages I declined, well
needless to say my best friend and I started leading two different lives. He
dropped out of school and became one of the biggest drug dealers the Fort
Lauderdale area. I graduated went to the military and studied engineering. One day
I came home from the military on vacation and I received a call from my friend.
He told me he hasn’t seen me for years and heard I was in town and wanted to
hang out. That night he was supposed to pick me up so we could hang out in
Miami. To make a long story short he never came, and I was so upset. Early next
morning we received a call from his brother that my best friend from high
school was shot in the head during a bad drug deal. I always think about the
two paths that were offered to me and I’m happy of the one I chose, and I will
continue to prosper on that path.
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