EbonyEyes
Well-Known Member
Ladies,
Why is this happening?? I am still getting over the loss of Karlos who died not even a month ago and I just got word that another good friend of mine was killed in a car crash!
While on the phone with my boyfriend, my dear friend, Ashton, calls my cell phone at 1:30 this morning. Ladies, my heart started beating crazy fast because I knew it was bad news.
Ashton says in a low tone, "My sister Morgan just called me and told me that Brock is dead."
I asked him to repeat it twice because I didn't think that I heard right.
In disbelief, I repeated what he said just to make sure that I was comprehending what was being said to me: "Ashton, did you just say that your little sister called to tell you that your brother Brock is dead?" In the same low tone, he says "Yes" and I say "Dead?" and he says "Yes" again.
Still not believing it, I say "Ashton, please PLEASE tell me that you're joking!"
He says "No. He was killed instantly in a car crash tonight."
I thought I was going to be sick. He told me that he would call me later because he had to call some other people to let them know the news.
I totally broke down. I just couldn't believe that I lost another person I cared so much about.
Brock was 18 and decided to come to the same college that Ashton and I were at. He was soooooo musically talented and incredibly smart. He was majoring in music. We agreed that the next time we went out to kareoke, we would do a duet together. Now it's never going to happen.
I sent all of my friends candy grams with little notes letting them know how I felt about them. I sent one to Brock saying that I was so glad that he was at the same college I was and that we should hang out more. Now that's never going to happen.
The last memory I have of him is from Tuesday when he was sitting on a lounge chair studying away. I hug him, rub his head, and he accuses me of messing up his hair!! *LOL*
After getting myself together, I called Ashton back. I apologized for not believing him and that I knew it didn't mean much but I was sorry for his loss. He said that it did mean something. He said that right now he's in disbelief. I told him how much I loved Brock and I told him of my last memory of him. He laughed because Brock was so about his hair!
He says that he's going to miss Brock. I said to him that he and Brock were inseperable and could have passed for twins.
I then wrapped up the conversation. I tell him that he needs to be with his family right now. I told him that if he needed anything at all, he should call me. I told him that I loved him. He said that he loved me too and thanks. I told him that his family were in my prayers.
I went to praying ladies. Unlike the situation with Karlos, I don't have the slightest clue why this has happened.
Ladies, please lift this family in your prayers. Brock has surviving him, his mother, his father, and a host of siblings.
Thank you and God bless.
ETA: This is a bio of him: http://www.muniopera.org/brock_pilkerton.htm
Why is this happening?? I am still getting over the loss of Karlos who died not even a month ago and I just got word that another good friend of mine was killed in a car crash!
While on the phone with my boyfriend, my dear friend, Ashton, calls my cell phone at 1:30 this morning. Ladies, my heart started beating crazy fast because I knew it was bad news.
Ashton says in a low tone, "My sister Morgan just called me and told me that Brock is dead."
I asked him to repeat it twice because I didn't think that I heard right.
In disbelief, I repeated what he said just to make sure that I was comprehending what was being said to me: "Ashton, did you just say that your little sister called to tell you that your brother Brock is dead?" In the same low tone, he says "Yes" and I say "Dead?" and he says "Yes" again.
Still not believing it, I say "Ashton, please PLEASE tell me that you're joking!"
He says "No. He was killed instantly in a car crash tonight."
I thought I was going to be sick. He told me that he would call me later because he had to call some other people to let them know the news.
I totally broke down. I just couldn't believe that I lost another person I cared so much about.
Brock was 18 and decided to come to the same college that Ashton and I were at. He was soooooo musically talented and incredibly smart. He was majoring in music. We agreed that the next time we went out to kareoke, we would do a duet together. Now it's never going to happen.
I sent all of my friends candy grams with little notes letting them know how I felt about them. I sent one to Brock saying that I was so glad that he was at the same college I was and that we should hang out more. Now that's never going to happen.
The last memory I have of him is from Tuesday when he was sitting on a lounge chair studying away. I hug him, rub his head, and he accuses me of messing up his hair!! *LOL*
After getting myself together, I called Ashton back. I apologized for not believing him and that I knew it didn't mean much but I was sorry for his loss. He said that it did mean something. He said that right now he's in disbelief. I told him how much I loved Brock and I told him of my last memory of him. He laughed because Brock was so about his hair!
He says that he's going to miss Brock. I said to him that he and Brock were inseperable and could have passed for twins.
I then wrapped up the conversation. I tell him that he needs to be with his family right now. I told him that if he needed anything at all, he should call me. I told him that I loved him. He said that he loved me too and thanks. I told him that his family were in my prayers.
I went to praying ladies. Unlike the situation with Karlos, I don't have the slightest clue why this has happened.
Ladies, please lift this family in your prayers. Brock has surviving him, his mother, his father, and a host of siblings.
Thank you and God bless.
ETA: This is a bio of him: http://www.muniopera.org/brock_pilkerton.htm
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