Mick. I miss you so much everyday. It’s four years today since you’ve left me here. I still blame myself everyday. I was there. I should have stayed up with you. I was only 14 man and you were looking after me. I would give anything back to see you again. I’m trying my best to help kate with your son but he reminds me so much or you it fuckin hurts. You weren’t my biological dad but in my eyes you were. You looked after me. I could go to you for anything. You were my best mate. My uncle! And just I wish you were still here. I hate the fact I lost you. And I hate the fact that it’s my fault. My last words to you a stuck in my head forever. Maybe if I had of said something different you wouldn’t have drunk as much as you did. Maybe if I stayed up like you wanted just listening to music and playing the guitar you would still be here. I’ll always love you mate. I’ll be seeing you round.
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Fuck you who said you could bring Mufasa into this
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