Dylan "Jimmy" Christopher Forquer

One day in the summer while we were all home I took a nap. When i woke you were not there and I asked dad where you went. He said to the park to play some basketball which I thought was odd as we always went together. When I didn't find your basketball I asked Tal further. Where is he really? Well he says one of the yard squirrels got run over and he is out in the street scraping the squirrel off the road and is going to bury it. Sure enough my "Jimmy" was caring for the squirrel and giving him a proper burial. Dylan did not tell me or want his dad to tell me he was in the street doing this as he knew I would run out to try and stop him in fear he would get hit by a car and that is exactly what he did. Your message to us was that you did not tell anyone because you didn't want us to intervene with the decision that you made and that was your way. I'm sorry you were so troubled Dylan. I wish that I could have taken all the stress and self doubt from you. You were and will always be a wonderful role model to so many people.