I wasn't always the best son. I tried my best in your final years to do right by you. I loved our talks every Sunday. You meant the world to me and I don't think I told you enough just how much I loved you.
You're with Dad and Aunt Gwen now. Hug them both for me and tell them how much I miss them.
I miss you mum and I miss our talks and I miss you sticking up for Jaycen and always fawning over Kaylee even tho you swelled her head each Sunday.
I love you.