I was worrying about the wrong person. My brother passed last night, in his sleep. Like brothers, we fought, we argued, we pulled together, we helped each other. I loved him
, he loved me. That’s the way it was, and ever will be.
I was worrying about the wrong person. My brother passed last night, in his sleep. Like brothers, we fought, we argued, we pulled together, we helped each other. I loved him
, he loved me. That’s the way it was, and ever will be.
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Sorry to hear about your loss. God bless and keep him.
I’m so sorry to hear that. I hope you’ll be alright.
You have my sympathy.
Just seeing this. Sad news. Hope you’re doing ok.