My Brother – May We Meet Again

 

It’s been two years since my brother died.  I still miss Aaron and think about him all the time.

We had an interesting relationship.  Aaron and I would fight ruthlessly.  Blood was spilt and trips were made to the ER.  However, we never held a grudge.  After a few days, we would laugh about the fight and the resulting injuries.

To Aaron –

You were a great brother.  I will never forget you and I will always love you.

 

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