Quentin Fields was a Basket Ball player he was also a son a brother somebody's teamate & somebody's friend...
I never knew Q. Fields and I guess now I'll never will
Grief is like the ocean ... Deep and Dark and Deeper than all of us ...
And pain is like a thief on the night ... Quiet.... Persistant... unfair...
I didn't know Q. Fields but I'm Jealous of him, because I see how his absence is affecting the people who did know him... He mattered to them... I know he was loved....
People says Q. Fields was a great Basket Ball player, gracefull, inspiring... They say that on a good night it almost seems as he could fly...
* And I know now he CAN*
Episode 603 de OTH (j'ai tout recopié à l'oreille il peut y avoir des erreurs... )
Parce que cet épisode m'a marqué... parce que cet épisode m'a fait pleurer... (lol non pas honte de le dire >< )
Parce qu'au fond on recherche tous la reconnaissance, la réussite, parce que personne ne veut être oublié...
Parce qu'on veut juste compter...
XOXO.
M.