People come into your life for a "Reason and or a Season". You were both to me, you were a unique, sweet, loving man. You loved to have things your way and I teased you about that all the time. I feel so blessed to have known and loved you but in the same token I feel so robbed of "what could've been". They say things happen for a reason and we shouldn't question it but embrace it for what's it worth. I feel you with me all the time, I find myself having all these conversations with you as if you're right here. I visit you all the time. I miss your daily calls just to see how I'm doing. I replay your phone messages over and over just to hear your voice. I will never stop loving you Gee....