Hey all, 

Tonight I sit here bearing sadness, as I remember a great friend.

On monday, ironically Valentines day it will mark the three months passing of my best friend and brother Logan. 

November 14th 2010 he passed away due to a weak heart, he had a problem with his heart his entire life. At the age of 20 he was protective over his family (Including me, I was known as 'wee sis' he was scottish), Gentlemanly, kind, caring and a good friend. 

He was the brother I've always wanted. 

He helped me through some really tough times, he saved me a good many too. 

Never would he let a conversation end on a sour note, it was always 'Love you wee sis'

The day before he died, we talked for an hour. He sounded fine, he said he would back later to call and catch up. It had been a few weeks since we had been both busy, he with his new job teaching gym at an academy. Me with school and cheerleading. 

He didn't come back. 

Sunday November 14th Logan was pronounced dead, after getting into an arguement with friends his heart gave out. 

My cousin was on the scene, he was the one who told me. 

I spent almost a month in my room only coming out for school. 

I'm still a mess over everything. 

He was my best friend, my brother, my guardian angel. 

So tonight I write this in memory of Logan T.M. Lupercal. Auguest 20th 1990-November 14th 2010.

You'll always be my brother, always my friend, because family is forever and that will never end.