It showed me that people only care for you when you are dead, in jail, or hurt. Lots of people were false claiming saying that he is a family member of theirs. I finally got a glimpse of the REAL world. I was so trapped in my fantasy, “Falfa World”, that I didn’t observe other things and other people. Well, at Falfa’s funeral I observed everything. I saw how people were crying and saying that they were going to change because they didn’t want to end up like my brother, but two weeks after the funeral they went back to doing the same thing. Looking back at all of this I realize it made me a different person. I am more focused now and I am my own person. I still feel like Falfa still lives through me. Even though my brother is gone he still puts effects on me. His death made me an introvert, think for myself, and see things differently. I wish I could thank him for making me a better
It showed me that people only care for you when you are dead, in jail, or hurt. Lots of people were false claiming saying that he is a family member of theirs. I finally got a glimpse of the REAL world. I was so trapped in my fantasy, “Falfa World”, that I didn’t observe other things and other people. Well, at Falfa’s funeral I observed everything. I saw how people were crying and saying that they were going to change because they didn’t want to end up like my brother, but two weeks after the funeral they went back to doing the same thing. Looking back at all of this I realize it made me a different person. I am more focused now and I am my own person. I still feel like Falfa still lives through me. Even though my brother is gone he still puts effects on me. His death made me an introvert, think for myself, and see things differently. I wish I could thank him for making me a better