He wrote
This is by far the hardest thing I’ve had to write.
I am hurt, broken, sad, lost. For the first time in my life, I am extremely confused. The pain is one I cannot explain. 44 was more than an elder brother to me, he was a protector. He was someone that literally just always made me smile, no matter the issue or problems I had. His response was always “don’t worry, I’ll talk to them”, “don’t worry I’ll sort it out”, “don’t worry I’ll give them something”.
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