If I could, I would call him. I would hug him. I would tell him how much has changed since he left.
How I miss his laugh, his voice, his presence.
But since I canโt, Iโll look up and talk to him there. Thank you for watching over me. Thank you for the memories that still keep me warm.
Not a day goes by that I donโt think of you Boeta, I hope heaven is celebrating you the way you deserve.
Happy Heavenly Birthday, my brother.
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