I remember every couple of weeks we would go over to his house and we would play football in the street, and afterward go in and have dinner. I used to take it for granted and now that he's gone I miss those times. One thing I regret most is a day in October 2012 when I passed up an opportunity to see him in the hospital. Little did I know that would be my last chance to see him. I miss him so much and I hope one day we'll meet again in heaven.