hey remember the old times? When me and you could talk about life and pain and just everything. When we helped each other with girls and parents and just all the crappy stuff. But we always laughed, we always had a good time because i dont know i always looked at you like a brother. Gosh i rememeber the very first time i met you, me you and kaysie over at Yorba reginal park and we just prayed for you. I prayed for a comeplete stranger at the time, but i dont know i knew you were a friend. A good friend. So i just wanted to write this to you to let you know your still my brother max. That wont go away, we may not see each other for a long time, or even talk but me and you are still brothers. At least in my eyes. So i love you Max. And i cant wait to see you again one day
