Dear, Keenetheen
I am so proud to call you my big brother. I remember the times we use to laugh so much that mom told us that we was to loud. I still got that video of us laughing. I remember when you always go somewhere I’ll tell you to be careful of be safe even when was made at each or we not talking to each other. I either would pray and say be careful or be save or I would’ve said it when you left .I’m not going to lie to you but this feels so unreal. It’s like every time I wake up it’s like I can’t get out of the bed or I wake up crying this suck so bad….My mental is not good it’s very bad…I know we not twins but it felt like we are twins we both made noise to get on mom nerves. We both like the same stuff sometimes. I miss you so much you are the best big brother I ever had even though I have two brothers . I love you so much and we are going to get justice I promise you they going to your name. Always here but never ever ever forgotten ❤️
