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Were friends since I was eight and he was six he moved from Pawtucket into the house next door to me after he had a fire at the house he lived in before. His name was Patrick Oni I dint know at that time that the friendship that started that day would make such a big impact on my life today. Me, Patrick, his, brother and a few other people used to play football and basketball together from the early afternoon until the late afternoon during the summertime. Until the summer I started to go to high school I was to busy tiring out for the football team and I with work. Even though we lived next door we hardly ever seen each other that much any more until my junior year. He was no longer that short skinny little kin he was now tall strong and healthy looking. I was suspired and glad to find out that he made than basketball team at the St Raphael academy I went to one of his games against central. If I remember correctly Central won that game but he put in a good effort. During the summer we hung out together some more I found out that he was going to be leaving sty rays and going to a public schoo
But I was a little jealous because I played a good game to. He almost immediately started to make an impact in practice he earned a spot on the JV team and the day after that they put him on varsity. I would never forget the time I found out I received a phone call at work from my boy Steve "Yo Colin Patrick died'' " No he didn't you liar what happened. I remember on senior witch was defiantly my last high school game He played like it was his last game. The next day he began to start coming to practice. I would try to talk him in to it once in a while but he didn't really want to listen. But I wasn't mad at him he was doing what he does best he play his hardest and gave it his all. " Yes he did Colin I would not lie about something like that he had a heart attack and died". On the ride home I was telling him how it was going to be his year next year and how the team is going to depend on him a lot to get things done. I still didn't believe him but it way on my mind so I told my mother to go over there. After the game my friend Sory was busting my chops he " Colin you're not my boy no more Patrick is my boy now" It was so funny. He looked at me and said " ofcorse they are , do you know who I am? I'm P-unit ". l I looked at it as an opportunity to encourage him to play football with me. He was and told me he didn't want to play for us because we sucked I laughed it off and I said ok. She called me back crying, " Its true Colin its true he is dead" I didn't know what to say.
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