#Chapter13
I always thought Braden would be with me forever. From a very young age, I knew that my older brother had problems, my parents would be more careful with him, he would have epileptic attacks and was just genuinely a quiet boy.
I took the role of being a good brother and a good son and I kept the house alive with my stupid ways. When he passed away in 2013 I was obviously devastated but there was a part of me that wasn't all that surprised.
Basketball was my passion and I never thought that I would be coming home to the news of my brothers passing. You could say I have never been quite the same. This year was the first year since his passing where I've gotten back to the sport.
I decided to walk my dog after having dinner at my parents, they were back from Thailand for a few weeks so this is the least that I could do.
I didn't expect to be walking out so late but after playing with Jonny in the park it was already dark out.
