He was a brother, he was a friend and a mentor. He was my hero. He was the one I used to talk to any time about anything. He was the one who was always there when I needed him. He understood me like no one else could. No one understands how much I miss him. No one understands the type of relationship we had. This world feels so empty without my brother. I lost a piece of my heart when I lost him. He was my guardian angel. I always felt so safe in his presence. I will never find someone like him again. We weren’t blood-related, but he was the big bro I wish I had. He had my best interest at heart. He was just so amazing. But I know that he is looking down at me. I always look to the sky because I have an angel in heaven and he is my brother.