He was the only child to her single mom.
He was the one holding a gun to kill poverty.
He was alpha and omega to hold a degree.
He died, yes, but he didn’t rest in peace.
He lost a chance to live.
A chance to fix his mistakes and live his dream.
A chance to forgive and be happy.
How would he rest in peace if his dream was incomplete?
How would he rest in peace if he died holding a gun that should have killed poverty?
He is no more.
He died but he is not resting in peace.
Until her mom is free from poverty he will never rest in peace.