You were my little brother, annoying, but so utterly wonderful at the same time. I was 9 when we got you and now I’m 21. You’ve been there through all my ups and downs. You could make me feel better when I was sad and you made us laugh. I love you so much and will always miss you. On friday may 27 you got ill and on tuesday may 31, 2005 you were put to eternal rest in my father’s arms. You were so weak, it seemed like you were waiting for it. I wish I could play with you in heaven right now.