An Open Letter To My Younger Brothers

Dear Younger Brothers,

I’m moving “home” for six months to be with you. Home is a place that I’m not sure really exists anymore. The house we grew up in is ash. Harvey, too. Mom is gone. Dad is different. And so are we…

But nevertheless, I’m moving closer to you. To be with you more. And to show you how much I love you, instead of just texting you those words.