So... brocks gone. and its really wierd. 2 years is a really long time! no talking but two phone calls a year. I mean I can email but...
It's just not the same.
No one to back me up.
No one I can tell my problems too.
Or sing the climb as bad as possible with.
He's like the one I hang out with the most- and I, well, already miss him.
He was like my best friend and an amazing brother
but you know what?
He'll make a better missionary.