To an older brother who had a heart of gold and left a hole too big for anyone to fill.
The moment you died, so did half of my heart. The other side is filled with so much grief it has been bursting at the seams to let it out. I will forever share my god-awful birthday with your death date and that hurts more than words could ever explain.
I hope Heaven treats you well, even if the world has been absolute Hell without you. I'll forever look for you in every new memory that is made without your presence. Please look out for everyone you left behind, and keep sending the signs that expose the truth; we're all looking for them.
Spending forever wishing to see you again, and having you chasing me with worms again, until I see your shit-eatin' grin again. I love you.
Love,
your annoying and forever sharing middle child status with you,
sister. <3
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Where The Wild Things Are // Ryan Blaney
FanfictionThings could not be going any better for Willow Harper Dye. She's twenty-nine and looking forward to her 'Dirty Thirties'. Which just happened to be around the corner. Her best friend Rosie had told her countless times that they'd be the best years...
