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My best friend, leaving him is like loosing a limb. My branches grow and extend over miles and miles. My heart hurts for him, the laughter, the hugs, the everything is going to be ok, we got this! Life without him is hard but phone calls and FaceTime are a beautiful things, Our crazy, our sayings: I thought about you all day, oohdeewa, we got this, let’s brighten up the world kid! Never ending love, acceptance, same crazy as me. I cannot stop crying and it is okay, I am afraid of change and I’m still unsure, if Mr. Parker were here, I wouldn’t be unsure alone. He was sure only about us. We were his constant, we are our constant. Always 💜

Much Love 💜 Much Life