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we used to play overwatch daily in 2016 - 2017 and I met you as "Terrible D.va"
I had a lot of fun playing with you and the others.
You were one of my best friends and you were the person I played the most with during those years.
And while I didn't contact you again until December 2022, I had a lot of fun playing TF2 one last time with you bro.
Rest in peace.
Glad to see you're still around.
It’s been one helluva year.
I can still remember everything so clearly. Every single bit. Crying in the bathroom at work when Rookie and Ben told me and then being hugged by my co-workers, trying to comfort me.
I still have those videos of us and everyone. I still have those posters from Gmod. I still remember when Gaymurr introduced you to me. We clicked. And then after a long while, I introduced you to the others.
I'm not breaking that promise anytime soon. Rest easy man, and thank you for being such an amazing friend to me.
Wish you were here, dear friend.
I remember sitting at my desk crying for you. I typed these letters anytime I would think about you or wanted to talk to you and just tell you about my day or things going on. I thought you would see them somehow.
I feel much better than I was months ago at the start of the summer. You'd enjoyed meeting Green, Skrub, and Apple. Same with Reagan, Slayer, Mael, and Zeni. I did meet another person who reminds me a bit of you. I'll be there for her and any of my other friends.
I'm going to continue living on for you. No matter how bad things get in life or how hard it gets, I will continue to move on. That's a promise I won't break. If you can, watch over me a little bit longer just to enjoy the laughter.
We all most certainly miss you.
Thank you everyone for commenting such heartfelt words, I know this is not easy for you all but know that if he was here today he'd very much appreciate and love every single word you have typed.
Today is a Friday and the weekend is upon us, just remember that he would've wanted us to spend it well.
I rarely ever got to talk to him before it happened due to all kinds of things getting in the way of both of us, like personal drama involving others and random IRL things. Rarely ever got to play with him at all. Yet the times we did spend together were great. And so were the times we spent with all our friends back in the good old days, ever since the beginning of our friendship as a whole. Ever since 2016 with everyone else I knew. You truly were one of the people I cared about the most and I'm so sorry that I never got to truly tell you that. Rest well, Cerrin...
But it doesn't matter. You were part of my life, albeit a very small part of it. And I remember you. That's what matters. You deserve to be remembered and commemorated.
Had I known things would've turned out like this... There are things I would've done differently. I wish I'd left more comments and been around you longer, before disregarding you as merely a person not meant for me and parting ways with you. I wish I'd given you the time of day and reassured you that you were both heard and seen.
I don't know if it would've changed anything... I'm told it's best not to blame oneself in tragedies like these. But I know it would've meant a lot to you.
You mattered a lot to a lot of people.
R.I.P