A Note from Brayden

Hey Kaden, I’m writing this letter to you to get some stuff off my chest. I missed you this summer, a lot. I missed playing Mario Kart with you and you would rage and turn off the WII. I missed messing around on the tables and probably falling off. I missed arguing about words that he pronounced wrong like “bag” and “bay.” I missed playing lightning or just basketball in general. But most of all I miss having a good friend like you around just to do anything with. These are in short supply these days. And I also left some ramen for you. I don’t know if they have that wherever you might be and if not I hope it serves you well. Fly high buddy.

-Brayden