I remember thinking we were so cool (which we were) because we were cousins going out with brothers. You and your bandana...you and your bellbottom type jeans...you and that tie dye shirt from church camp. We thought we were in love with those boys. We had our fights and drama with those boys. At Funspot (now closed) we went riding on the roller coaster that went upside down until we almost threw up. I remember you screaming, you definitely had some lungs. My best memories are at Third Street Church of God and summer camp. I would tell you how jealous I was of you having both your mommy and daddy together still since I never had that and I wondered why you still called them mommy and daddy. Most awesome thing about you was your smile and your ability to enable others to smile since yours was contagious. Even when your mommy and daddy broke up and changed your life forever you still were hopeful of your own future even if you douced your hurt with the things of this world. My last memories were of us laughing and making music with our friends who murdered you. I'm so sorry. I felt like you would always be around because you were family and I didn't think you were going anywhere. If I ever went to the altar and prayed, you would pray for me. I would turn around and hug you. I just can't wait to do that again. Say hi to your daddy for me because I miss him too. Love you cuz ♡ Teia