Jackson,
When I think of you I think of Lesher Jr. High, you made 9th grade one of the best years of my life. With city bus shenanigans there was never a dull moment with you on the ride home. I will remember countless Thursday night concerts, and talking for so long after one that we actually had snails climbing up the back of our shirts:) to the time when you found 100 bucks on the sidewalk and we did what any 15 year olds would do and that was went “fishing” and later that night Anthony fell out of Amy’s window, lol. There was never an uneventful moment when you were around, I will miss how captivating you were and the gentleness you had about you, a sweetness I will soon not forget. I cherish the time I spent with you and the memories I have of you, I can’t fully comprehend the lasting impact you have had on my life nor the sorrow I feel now knowing you are gone. I hope you find peace and go basking in the love you have left behind. I am grateful to have called you friend…