On August 6, 2000 I lost not just my brother but also my friend, with blast of a gun his life came to an end. Louis you left me without saying good-bye, now my heart is aching and all I do is cry. I'm so confused I don't know what to do; I try to be strong and do what I think you would've wanted me to. But you left so suddenly and you didn't leave a clue, now I'm left wondering why and who did this to you. So my love for you I'll use as my guide, and I know your directing my footsteps from up there in the sky. This is hard but I will see it through, Louis I promise someone will pay for doing this to you. I will search until I find them, I will not cease, and on the day they’re caught I’ll be able to say to my brother