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My friend recently passed away. We've know each other for two years and we sat at the same table in art. He always smiled, despite the fact that he was always picked on for his size. He came up to my waist, and in five four. He bruised easily and had a lot of surgeries. He was in a three wheeler when it flipped over on him. He's twelve, and had a whole life ahead of him. He died 4 hours ago. He was the sweetest boy I've met. He was a fighter. I just know that he's in Heaven, where he won't get bullied. He's in Heaven, in the land where no tears are shead.