may 15, 2016 is the day my life completely changed permanently. My brother, Jake Kinney, was In a rollover accident which ended his life. because you failed to take a curve going too fast, you took my absolute best friend from me. now who’s supposed to walk in my house out of no where and ask me to help him with something, or take me on Arby’s dates, or take me drifting the dirt roads while singing stupid songs. Jake was supposed to dance with me at my wedding, cheer for me as I walked across the stage to graduate, be the best uncle he could be. So many things were taken from him. He was supposed to get a good job that he loved, have a family with the love of his life, have he most beautiful wedding you could ever imagine and see his gorgeous bride walk down the isle to him. he deserves to know how that feels. it kills me to know I’ll never hear him walk in my room and call me dbag and smack me around. we will never take trips to hutch anymore. what hurts to most is that I will never be able to hear his high pitched laugh that I loved. no matter how mad or sad I was, if I heard that laugh I automatically laughed too. it kills me knowing I will never see my best friend/ big brother again. I can’t picture my life without him.