Jeffrey Dahmer ★|

You were the person Jeff grew up around, you were best friends all through high school, you were always alone with two other little people.

The point is that they are about to graduate from the third year of secondary school to high school, and the teachers reminded them of this so much that some even cried before graduation day.

The parents had in mind a path for the girls/girls of the first two grades and teachers, with confetti, foam spray and gifts; this was organized a week before the departure date.

Two days before, the principal authorized that they could sign and write dedications on the blouses and shirts of their classmates; they did this, you and Jeffrey did it with other friends and in the end you all ended up crying together.

On the very day the route was to be organized, you were walking hand in hand with Jeffrey, letting everything fall on top of you and other companions; some cried and others laughed to avoid suffering.

Then it was all over and they had to receive their gifts. That's how it was; each mother or father brought gifts for their sons and daughters, congratulated them and hugged them, until they took photos to have a small memory of their children's friendships in high school.

Finally, you went to Jeffrey and gave him a big hug and started crying uncontrollably. He hugged you back. Your body was trembling from how sad you were and the nerves of not seeing him again in high school.