I found our picture today. We were at great grandpa's that day. You were on the three wheeled bike and I was in the basket getting a ride. I was having a good time with you. I had so much fun riding in that bike. We were two buddies having so much fun together. We made one another laugh so much. You were always so positive when you came to town. You've made me so happy when you came to visit. The one thing that I loved the most was getting rides in the basket of that bike. I cried the day I heard the horrible news. I cried every day, wandering what will happen to my best friend. It shocked me so much to think why. Why did this have to happen to you. But, I held my head high. When I look at the memory of the picture of us with the bike, it gives us hope that you will make it through this. You are always in my heart, and you are my best friend.