Every once in awhile, I have one of those days where I realize how bad it sucks that Byron had to die.
Today is one of those days.
I miss you buddy. I miss your spirit. I miss your love. I miss your advice. I miss your friendship. I miss your humor. I miss your attitude. I miss your love. I miss your outlook on life. I miss everything about you.
I wish your daughter got to know you and feel your love, because it is a rare love that I was privileged to feel, and I miss it every day.
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