Max Harwick
I never really talked to him before our freshman year (school year before he died), we shared the same bus and had history together in eighth grade. He was a new friend I made that year. We would typically hangout and talk while waiting for our bus (which was always unfathomably late). Even on the bus, we shared memes, music, talked. We didn’t talk much other than that, and I regret it deeply. We were supposed to ride the high school bus together. As funny as it sounds, he would’ve been the most 35 yo man a 35 yo man ever could. He loved Green Day, Metallica, Red Dead Redemption, etc.
