This is for Brandon Gleason. Anyone that knew him and would like to add to this, please feel free.
We were never really close, but that’s okay. I am very grateful that I got the privilege to know him. I have such a clear image of him, and knowing he’s gone is just so unbelievable. A part of me still doesn’t believe it. I can’t stop picturing the memories I do have of him. Going to his basketball games, when I had one of those little kid crushes on him in elementary school, when we went camping with his family, or watching him walk out of the house when I was babysitting his little brother is the most clear one, that and his last track meet. I like to think that he now gets to be with his mom. Love and miss you Brandon. Rest In Peace
and it fucking sucks