Derek Vick's Blog (1)

Time. It is all I know when I am  here. Time is what makes me think. My thoughts is now one of the few things I have left.

Being only the age of 12 when this all happened I couldn't believe it. Mommy was there for me. Daddy no where to be seen, although he was never in my life to begin with. Mommy just tried to take care of me. I remember the tragic event like it was yesterday. It replays in my mind over and over again. I was just playing basketball without a care in the world in my…