He was the type of friend you found a brother in. The type that when the world went to shit, you’d know he’d be right behind you ready to pull the trigger watching your six. The kind that had a deep heart with a volatile attitude and you knew you would get pissed too if something were to happen to him. He taught you loyalty through his and that it was sometimes the one thing that made one a part of family. And you knew that walking through life you wouldn’t have another friendship like his.