The Chumscrubber2005

Mrs. Johnson:
[at Troy's memorial] It's my fault. I know it is. I didn't even know him. I didn't know my own son.

Dean Stiffle:
Try wanted to play guitar in a rock band -be famous- but he knew he wasn't any good and he felt stupid for wishing that. He had a crush on this girl since he was 13, that he'd never talked to. But he probably wished he would've. He liked you, but he felt sorry for you. He was afraid he'd be like his dad. He was really, really smart, but he kept all his ideas to himself, unless you asked. He took great pictures of people without them even knowing. I miss him, you know? He was my friend. He was my best friend. And I hate myself that I didn't even know he was about to do this.

[pause]

Mrs. Johnson:
Thank you.