Steve. I met you in 2007 after Mike and I married. I didn't know you as long as many people who post online about their relationships with you have, yet in those 9 years I knew you, you became more than a friend you were part of our family. ( I used to call you my elder adopted son) You have gone camping with us, to family bbq's and holiday dinners at our home. Like I said, you were part of my dysfunctional family. You fit right in lol. Listening to you and my aunt or my sister have conversations was hysterical. I could never figure out who talked more, you or them. You were always kind, and always just wanted to find your place in this world. Our last conversation hours before you passed was about you moving near the ocean. You didn't care if you knew anyone there , you just felt you needed to be by the sea. We talked about you taking a one way cruise to PR and finding a small cottage on the ocean. I sent you many links and we laughed about them. You were really considering it. I so so wish you had the chance to full-fill that dream. I/We loved you brother and wish you were still here to be in our loves. We will never forget you.