Thibodaux, Louisiana
in memory of
My brother
My favorite memory was every morning, on weekends, me and him would come outside, we’d meet, in the yard, and talk about stuff. He had given me advice on a lot of things that went on, things that I’d be going through.
I really just think about them all the time, I always think about them, you know?
If they was alive I wish I could see both of them, spend some time with them, and tell them I love them.