#riplos

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Kayla: (names suggested for Milos' dagger) These are so definitively edgy

Brennan: Like Milos!

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My Brothers Keeper (A Continuation)

And the worst part about you being gone is that I'll never get the chance to tell you I'm sorry. And not because I've ever done anything wrong, no. Just a simple apology on behalf of this sick cruel world that took everything from you and never gave you anything in return. They talk about you and judge you and condemn you even though it's not your fault, it was never your fault. You were a product of an environment that cares not about you or people like you. They push you to the worst parts of town, stuff you by hundreds into tiny neighborhoods, overcrowd poor schools with you, deprive you of basic resources to get ahead in life, and then get mad when you're not shattering the glass ceiling left and right. The system in which you operate needs to change, we need change. Shit we need Batman but he's busy with Gotham so yeah. You were not a monster, you were a person. And that's what I want them to remember over it all. Remember that you liked to laugh at stupid shit, you liked spending time with your kids, cause family was everything. You were not the product of what the world made you. You were my little brother, and you were loved. Are loved, and forever will be loved. Your name, was Carlos

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My Brothers Keeper

I remember that time you came home and you were so upset. You told me, Monte, William, and Dan these kids down the road had jumped you. Now full disclaimer I am not a bad ass, as that statement clearly shows you. I read books and sing songs; peaceful. I say come on Los, we goin back down there. So me and you head back down to the house of these kids that jumped you. And I mean what a sight we must have been, my nerdy ass clad with glasses and a crooked smile and you who are barely half my size and weigh nothing. But were going. And we get there and I knock on the door, you behind me and the father answers. And I look him in his face and tell him your kids jumped my brother and we demand satisfaction. Yeah, my thirteen year old ass just told this grown ass man that we demand satisfaction for the jumping. So he calls his kids out and there is a back and forth as we all yell to plead our cases. Finally, the father gets the truth and beats all the kids for jumping you. We walked home with the biggest smiles on our faces. You were my younger brother, of course I'd have gotten jumped with you to get revenge. I love you man, and we will meet again