Pops is still refusing to eat, but he takes care of us still. Ile keeps making us eat and makes sure me and Eric are taking care of ourselves. In turn I make sure he takes care of himself, we are all broken without you...and I still can't believe that you're gone...I want you to come through the door and say hi to us...tell us that you love us like you do everyday....I miss you so much Dad...
Your son, Luke
