Ryan Alexander Smears

Ryan was my friend, he was like a brother to me. He helped me through my family problems, he helped me when he found out my dad was abusing me. I owe him my life, he saved me from depression, one day at school I had written a suicide note, when Ryan saw it he got me to talk to him, he stood up for me when I was bullied.

Ryan was the only one who I felt comfortable talking to, he was the only one who could make me laugh. When I heard of his accident I was devestated, I had moved to another province and tried as hard as I could to make it to his funeral, sadly I was unable to go because I had gotten into a car accident and was in the hospital.

Ever since I have dedicated myself to finding his grave so I could pay my respects. I never did find it but I haven't stopped. If anyone knows where he is buried please let me know. I owe it to him to go and lay down some flowers, and the necklace he gave me.

Submitted by: Krissy On 6/26/2009