Sunday, August 25, 2024
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I found out that he had passed on the day of the eclipse. He was one of the best friends I've ever had. Me, him, and his old bus monitor were the most perfect group of people. We played games, made up characters, and shared stories. He's one of the most important friends I've ever had. We had come up with our own characters that were versions of ourselves. Ryan shows up in nearly every other dream I have. Some good, some bad, but most involving him still being out there somewhere. I feel like he's still with me, even if I'm asleep. Ryan, even if your wings are rough and scaly instead of soft and feathered, you can still fly high into the sky. (This is a reference to his character, I only mean positively)
