Talking about my Friends (Part 1)
Friendโs Name: Akram Akram was my first best friend. I met him on January 9, 2018, and tragically, he was murdered on December 29, 2018. We shared many interests, such as excelling in school and a love for math, although I donโt think I enjoy those subjects as much anymore. We also loved playing video games like Brawl Stars and Chess. Akram had two YouTube channels dedicated to video games, though he never made chess content, and I never understood why. He also enjoyed playing with words and numbers. Interestingly, he was a Tapper, just like me. I donโt know how he became one, as it was my older sister (who also passed away in a tragic accident) who introduced me to the Tap world. His Tap numbers were Tap-56 and Tap-65, while mine are Tap-76, Tap-67, and Tap-09. But everything changed on December 29, 2018. It was one of the worst days of my life, and I still have nightmares about it. Akramโs family were moving to Canada that day. Early in the morning, around 7 AM, Akram and I talked about our future, and he asked me to take care of his two channels. I agreed. At 8:20 AM, they took the boat to Canada which was sabotaged by someone that still wasn't found. Later that night, around 11 PM, while I was making a video for one of the channels, his sister, who had stayed in Morocco, came to my room and told me that Akram had died. I was in shock, repeatedly saying, โNo, heโs not dead. It must be a joke or a bad dream.โ But it wasnโt. It was real. From that moment, I changed completely. I became lonely, searching for friends but never finding anyone who could fill the void. I went from being lively to lifeless, living in a state of depression.