I always knew what those words meant but they never really resonated with me, until now. We have all seen them before and heard them spoken, but it's not until you have lost someone that you can really feel their true meaning. Yesterday I found out that I lost my brother. Joseph, you will be missed more than words can describe. I know that you know how much we all love you. You were a fantastic friend, son, and brother. Yes, you were a brother to me.
I am going to miss walking in the house and hearing you blast death metal; I'm going to miss you sleeping until two in the afternoon and then having to stand an inch away from the kitchen clock to read what time it was; I'm going to miss saying that I have three brothers; I'm going to miss you telling me I look like a turtle; I'm going to miss you buying Christmas presents for yourself; I'm going to miss your undying love for Priscilla; I'm going to miss your affinity for Hollister and Abercrombie. I miss you so much already, but it doesn't feel like you're really gone.
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You will live on in my heart and in my thoughts. I love you Joe Bean.
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