Corey Wardell Mann Tribute

I have soooo many memories of Corey from elementary school to adult hood; such as him crying at school when he first got glasses and being in a fender-bender when we went to Louisburg without permission. (We later laughed at both incidents). There were times when we doubled-dated, played basketball every other day, and just enjoying life. The most fondest memories were coming over to his house for sleep overs. I would feel so much at home that I didn't look forward to going back to my own house. Corey was also encouraging. My uncle gave me a messed up haircut in 5th grade and people lauged, but Corey assured me nothing was wrong with my head. We also had a few art classes together in high school and some of my work would get laughed, but once again he thought otherwise. His art talents were "12" on a 10 point scale that began at an early age. Man, I can go on and on b/c he was a true and dear friend of mine. I'm glad that I have so many positive memories to carry on.

I still cannot believe Corey is gone and more so, how he was taken. I sat and just shook my head for the longest time when I heard and still cannot believe it. I have wonderful memories of times with him--riding bikes, kickball games, eating pizza--and wish I had more. So glad we grew up together! I made a promise to Corey and to myself on the day of his funeral and I am working hard to live up to it. I ache everyday for Johnnie, Charles, Syreeta, Jevel, Chuck, Corey's children, and all those closest to him. Corey, I hope you can feel how much you are loved and missed and I hope you know that I am keeping my promise. Rest in peace.