At her apartment. I don't know the details of his addiction, nor what he was taking, but I'm sad for his family and his friends and most of all his little daughter.

I can only remember meeting Brandon once, back when my mom still lived on the farm. So I didn't know him at all well, something I now regret. That and not asking him about his tattoos and what they represented to him.

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