This isn't a make-up letter.



This isn't a make-up letter. This is just a letter. I didn't want your last memory of me to be us fighting. This letter is just a happy memory, the one that gets to be last.

I'm very happy you've been in my life. You've shaped who I am more than you realize. When I think back on our friendship, what I'll always remember the most is singing in the car.

We sing well together, and we both knew the words. I think it might be my favorite song ever, and part of that was probably singing it with you every time it came on the radio. No matter how far from home we got, there was always more endless road to rediscover. I like to think that Hey Brother is the anthem of all the adventures we had together in Washington.