Memories of our son Frank Ruiz Jr

Memories and thoughts of our son...our best friend.

Thursday, April 13, 2017

4/13/17

Pops and I spent your birthday doing some of the things you liked. We celebrate your life, on your birthday, and everyday. But, on your birthday, I always find my way to the beach. I feel you there.
I miss you so much my son. It hurts. It hurts so fucking bad. I love you, Kid. 8 x 8
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