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I love you, Michael.
You're a fantastic friend, an incredible brother, an inspirational CEO, and the greatest goof of them all.
I'll never forget how warm and grounding you were whenever tensions rose. It brought everyone back to reality that we're in it together.
You've been in mind and heart every single day since you left.
I've kept all my promises to you and haven't even exercised a single time while below 120 lbs.
Once I go, I can only hope that we'll end up meeting in the same place, drinking coquitos together, right after I throw that hard-earned second punch.
Take care, You're loved.
Gonna binge konosuba for you, Brother
You'd have loved baldurs gate by the way, it's so ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ good.