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~*Dear Ike....*~

Dear Ike,

Why did you have to go so soon? You were too young to die, not even an adult yet. You were my big brother and best friend, and I'm really gonna miss you. I hope God's taking good care of you up there. I hate the thought that I'll never see you again. A lot of people miss you, ya know, you should've seen all the daisies and roses around our house, the weekend that you died. All our family, friends, and fans. Don't worry, though, I'll take good care of Zac, Jessie, Avie, Mackie, Zoe, mom and dad for you. Well, I'm going to keep making music with Zac. I know it's what you would've wanted. In fact, we're scheduled to record the next album in a couple of weeks and it will be dedicated to you. Well, ya know, we miss ya down here.

Love, Tay
Tay's tears dripped slowly onto the piece of paper as he placed it on top of his only older brothers' grave.

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