We don’t know what we would’ve done if we haven’t met each other Mr. Overmillers class in middle school, because without either of us we wouldn’t of passed. We always had a routine to get our shit done, but we’d never forget to have the most fun while doing it. We became such close friends from the start, and I wouldn’t of had it any other way. I remember you got me in trouble by taking my phone in class and turned the volume up and then called it having Mr. Smith take my phone, then he called you back and your voicemail was “hey you reached big Shawn daddy you know what to do” lmao. It’s crazy. I just talked to you 3 days ago and we made plans for next weekend to hang out. You were always there for me and was straight up and told me what I needed to hear like I was with you. It still hasn’t sunk in to me that this has happened, I can’t even handle. But I know you’re in a better place watching down on all of us. You may be gone but never forgotten. I love you Shawn, rest easy. RIP xoxo
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