so chester is gone and i'm not as sad as i thought i would be. definitely crying on the inside, but it's just not enough.
i think it's that i don't want to believe it. because i lowkey don't.
we use to scream his music at the top of our lungs. my parents and us.
after watching the transformers movies, of course his song(s) would be stuck in our heads and he was a part of our lives and me growing up.
i never knew his name or did research on chester. i was so young when i found him/parents showed me that i didn't care about him. his music just brought us closer together.
even when my parents divorced, we still screamed his music at the top of our lungs because we just loved his songs.
on our way home with my dad, blasting his music in the car.
with our mom on our way to school.
with my friends. sisters. cousins.
he really brought us all closer. and i appreciate what he did for us.
may he rest in peace.
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