As many of you are aware, Kyle Jennings has dissapeared. His recent saga of drug use, lies, and deception have left his family with little recourse. They decided to send him away to a rehabilitation camp in Utah, just south of Salt Lake City. Anyone who knew Kyle knew also one thing, Kyle loved weed, it was his truest passion, his dearest friend. Kyle's addictive personality, his lust for self-indulgence that is, was his only fault in life. He possesed a gentle nature, his supine countinence emitted an aura of calm and tranquility. But the cost of which was his family, his genuine friends, and possibly his future. He understands, based on our correspondance, that what he is doing now, being separated from his climate of gluttony, is the right thing to do. Without going into specifics, I will lay out the basis of Kyle's recent history. His whirlwind tour of canibus and decadence began shortly after he began to associate with a certain "Drug Dealer" who shall remain nameless for obvious reasons. He began to steal, petty theft really, although later it fell a bit closer to home...The cost of maintaining a weed habit with no source of income is a delicate business. The straw that broke the camel's back was his theft of our father's credit card, which he used to purchase, and return for cash, $500 worth of merchandise at Best Buy. Which landed him in his current station, a wilderness survival camp for troubled youth. However, mourn not for Kyle Jennings, his legacy lives, his bonds remain unshaken, and he will return a better man. ~ Quote from Ross Jennings (Kyle's Brother)
