“Dear Friend, I have to tell you about the first time I met Maddie’s parents. You might get a real kick out of this!”

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“Dear Friend, I would hope and pray every day Johnny was away that we would have the opportunity to share a moment like that together again someday. That, as brothers, we would always walk together and never alone.”

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“Dear Friend, none of us knew how to be there for Johnny when he came back to us. We didn’t intend for it to be that way of course, but again, there was no roadmap for us to follow. Too often, only silence.”

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“Dear Friend, that is the lasting image I have of Ashley Underwood. I never saw her in person again.”

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“Dear Friend, things really did get better for a while there. And Maddie and I were about to see a whole new dream come true. So much hope and so much promise.”

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“Dear Friend, little did I know, we would soon end up worlds apart again. This time, possibly for good.”

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“Dear Friend, by the fall of 2016, my brother was on a collision course with a storm all his own making. A tornado of absolute torment. It was a storm unlike any I had ever seen or experienced. Unlike any I could have ever imagined. This was a storm I never saw coming.”

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“Dear Friend, all that was left in the wake of his actions was darkness. Darkness was everywhere. I wanted no part of that darkness. I wanted to remove myself from the melodies Johnny and I once sang together. I wanted to go my own way. I was now dealing with my own rhythm of opposites.” 

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“Dear Friend, I had to say goodbye to Johnny that day. I had to say goodbye to the brother I once knew. He wasn’t the same person anymore. He was no longer Superman. He was no longer a superhero at all. Johnny was now the villain. So I had to say goodbye.”

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“Dear Friend, now that we’ve bled together. Now that we’ve walked through all these storms together. Now that we have begun to find a little light again. Where do we go next?”

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