Saturday, July 6, 2019
Rarely does life bring you not just one friend, but two new members to your family. John was a brother to me, when Jean came into my life. I wasn't sure what to make of him until he started cracking jokes. Then I knew he was family. I miss you John, everyday. I miss talking to you, singing to you, and just hanging out with you. There will never be anyone that can take your place. RIP, but I already know you are my friend, my brother. We love you and will never forget.
