R.I.P.( Poo) Darresse

This was a very difficult past weekend for me. My little brother died in a fire along with 2 other females. There are so many rumors going around about what happened,it's crazy. I don't know what to believe I just can't believe that Poo is gone. I was just with me not to long ago chilling at our aunt Dora's house. The sad part is that my oldest brother lives in Kansas and we can't even get in touch with him. He needs to know but I don't want to have to be the person to tell him our little brother is dead. That's why I didn't make it to school last thursday. It started off a normal day and about 7:30 my phone started ringing off the hook. At first I didn't believe nobody that called me. Until I went to relatives house and his step dad told me he was the person who had to go and identify the body. I couldn't even imagine how painful that was on him. But it had me literally sick to my stomach trying to accept the fact that my little bro is gone and ain't never coming back. I wish I could have took his place and it was me who lost a life because my brother was so young he haven't even gotten the chance to see 21. What was even sadder is that it was a baby in the fire that some nigga escaped with , but the baby didn't make either. The police looking for some dude I never seen before but, alls I know they better find him before my family find him because somebody gotta feel our pain on lil Marty and that's my word.....