September 22, 2016
September 22, 2016
Dear Mc, it was about this time last year that i heard your voice. We discussed well and you said you were tired and wanted to rest. I moved you from the chair to the bed. I touched u for the last time i held your hand and said goodbye i never knew it was our last encounter. You were everything to us. Your absence has created a vacuum only God can fill. We miss u brorher. I go to beg everyday hoping it was a nightmare but i wake up to face my reality. I know you are in a better place. You have always fought for us, continue to fight till all is well. God will see us through. RIP big brother.