I just wanted to do what was right. And now it's all gone forever.

I will never be able to find him. I watch TV everyday, they forget to bring him up amongst the others. It's like God is telling me to forget him and move on. But I can't. He can't be gone, he can't be. Everyone comes back one way or another, right? I can't do this anymore I literally can't. I just want him to come back or for someone to find him.

There were once posters all over my city, it had my number on it, my email, everything to get in contact with me but no one said anything.

At this point I just hope soon enough I find him dead in a ditch, cause knowing what happened to him is more comforting than not knowing what happened, or what will happen.