There were a lot of guys in the house when I was a kid. My brother Dennis always had friends over, and to my young and impressionable mind, they too became my brothers.
So it is with a heavy heart that I say I don’t think I can call them brothers anymore. We haven’t seen each other in ages. Our bonds have faded. They’ve moved on and forgotten.
Perhaps it is time I move on as well. But I won’t forget.