I admired Kelly and Amare’s forever-friendship. Kelly never gave up on Amare, no matter what, she loved him unconditionally.
The complex love and loyalty they had for each other remained until he transitioned.
Amare stole from Kelly’s Grandma and she still forgave him.
Kelly sensed the despair and hopelessness within Amare, but she remained loyal.
In the last moments of his life, Amare expressed his appreciation for Kelly and her upbringing with her Grandma. Deep down, Amare felt his life would be better if he was given a chance as a child, to live as a child.
I often ask myself, did Amare neglect his life because he was tired of suffering?
How many more Amares are out there?
Ironically, Amare taught me this lesson…
If you wanna live, never give up on yourself.