Talon Leon Fite lost his life on a country road that he knew like the back of his hand. He was a typical 17 year old boy who loved girls, friends, cars, and unfortunately driving too fast. Since this sweet boy was called home, the lives of the people who knew and loved him have been destroyed. I never knew that it was possible to miss someone like I miss my little brother. I miss his smile, his laughter, his heart. I miss him annoying me and us fighting like any normal brother and sister. I miss his soul. He was so kind, ornery, funny. He was the type of kid that would have given you the shirt off his back if you needed it. He was so special. He was mine. The day that he left this earth was the worst day of my life. There are so many regrets. Did he know how much I loved him? Why didn't I spend more time with him? I would take my last breath on earth if I could just have one more minute with this sweet boy. One more minute to tell him that my bones ache without him. That my heart is broken and I am lost without him by my side. I need to hear his voice one more time, to hear him call me "Sis". I need him back but unfortunately that is not going to happen and I have to live without my little brother for the rest of my life. All I can do is make certain that his spirit lives on in me. All I can do is make sure that noone forgets this sweet boy who I am proud to call my little brother. I am a better person for having known him and having lost him. I miss him more today than yesterday and probably more tomorrow. He will forever live on in our hearts and with every breath I take until my last, I will love him more than all of the stars in the sky. Always Bubba. Always.