The bathroom may be almost done being remodelled.
The pipe in the garage may be fixed.
But it’s not the same.
Everytime I’ve played J9o, I think of you.
Everytime I see a pickup truck, I think of you.
You are everywhere and yet you aren’t here.
I miss you more than you will ever know.
With Love
Your brother,
Sean
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3 responses to “Dear Patrick,”
This was touching . . . you are a good man.
Smile!
He is always there with you..You just have to find him. LYMI
i know how u are feeling… call me sometime and we can talk
Sean Replies: But that one, You need to call me. I don’t know who you are 🙂