I really looked up to him and liked him a lot.
I used to follow him around and want to be his friend. He wasn't interested.
My mamma wrote about him on her blog a lot, and wrote a tribute to him after he passed away.
Read about him here.
Eight years have passed, and I know my mamma still misses him a lot. Sometimes I catch her calling me his name on accident, and I never mind.
Hold close your loved ones. Your time on earth is not guaranteed.
My ma had these great canvases made of us. |
Checking out Kismet's portrait. |