Today was unbelievable. We pullled into the parking lot and saw our school, wearing red to support him and surrounding his parking spot. They had a cross built and painted over his spot. There were flowers everywhere, and people signing the cross. It was so touching. We joined hands in a prayer led by one of the teachers, and I couldn't believe how this all happened. Our school game together as one to help support him. He may be gone, but he's with God in a better place. I went the baseball game in honor of him, he was supposed to be pitching tonight, and there were more cars there has ever been there before. Everyone was there. It's truly touching how many people have helped in this time. I can't say I'd want to be in a different school.
I seriously can't stop crying thinking about this. God, please.