Friday, May 5, 2023
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I will never forget Mark, he was family to me. I remember when I couldn't choose a book to read I'd give him different options and he would choose one for me, and every time I got back from the bookstore he would ask me what I bought and he would sit and listen as I told him about every single one. We would always watch sports compilations on YouTube, and talk about hockey. He would make fun of the way I drove in my video games. If my hoodie string came out of the hoodie he would put it back through, or he would sew something if I ripped it. He would always tell me my paintings look great, even if they didn't most of the time. Every one of these things are so small, but they meant the world to me, I miss his presence around our house.
