My brother Steven was a great brother and father. I remember him as the little brother who would always go through my things and write on my bedroom wall when I was at school. He was always full of energy and the center of attention in our family. When he set his mind to it nothing could stop him. I love you Steven. All the messes you made in my room were always fixed and cleaned up but you and who you were and are will always be forever written in my heart. Till we are reunited again. I'll say again the last words I spoke to you. "I love you Steven. You take care."- Cindy