Post by Uriah Solus on Feb 3, 2009 10:29:57 GMT -8
*Blinks for a moment as he looks at the screen in shock*
I can't express how I feel. The words aren't enough to even get the entire emotions out.
I met Daly two years ago. At a bar, go figure. I had just came into the city. Didn't know anyone. I had gotten into a fight though. And I ended up meeting him, which sparked the second fight in my evening. We didn't like each other. He thought I was a bitch. And I thought he was just some dumbfuck that thought he owned everything. I can't honestly tell you want happened after. I don't even know. Some how he invited me over to his house and we had a few drinks. And that was the start to what was Uriah and Daly.
He gave me family. I got friends. He was there for me when I hit it rough in relationships. When I fell apart, he was there to put me back together then push me to continue. Even when I wanted to leave...he wouldn't let me. Always told me and taught me this unlife was worth living no matter what happens or continues to happen.
I owe this part of my life to him. He was found and taken in to be taught the ways of the city before I ever was. And the only reason I was even given a chance in the city was because of him. He fought for me to come walk the same path with him. He asked and asked Blade to talk to me. To get to know me. He told her she'd like me. He seriously was hellbent on me coming along for the ride.
But that's how he was. He always was doing something for me back then. And in return, I knew I didn't have much to give to him, I gave him my loyalty. No matter what. When things fell apart with Blade and he left, it hurt me a lot. When he asked me to come with him, I couldn't refuse. Things were already falling apart for me. So I went with him.
I know..some always wondered why I stuck around. Daly was a kind loving man but he had his faults. He was an asshole. He knew it. I knew it. Everyone knows it. I used to think I had to protect him when people bashed his name around. But he knew what he was. And if there was one thing anyone could say, he stayed true to himself.
Yeah...it hurt a lot when I had to sit and watch him get zeroed over and over. Those are painful memories that I can't ever shake. It sucked a lot to watch his marriages fail. Shina is the only wife of his that I was willing to acknowledge as my mother. When Daly and I fought...we fought. Physically, emotionally, mentally we fought each other for tooth and nail. No matter how bad it got, I was hellbent on staying around and continuing my pledge of loyalty.
And though...I've been severed from him for months and I'm with a family that is amazing, I still have much love and deep respect for Daly. He in many ways got me where I am today. I can't forsake my past or where I came from because I wouldn't have the present and the future.
Daly, I love you. No matter what. Even when we were able to laugh and share things with each other that we couldn't with others. Even when we fought, cried, and hurt each other beyond words. I loved you through it all. And I hope you find peace. You know...the peace you and I used to speak about back in the day when every day felt like a battle in itself. I hope you have it now. We may have went our separate ways, but you'll always be apart of me through our memories and trials.
Rest well, brother, you earned it.
I can't express how I feel. The words aren't enough to even get the entire emotions out.
I met Daly two years ago. At a bar, go figure. I had just came into the city. Didn't know anyone. I had gotten into a fight though. And I ended up meeting him, which sparked the second fight in my evening. We didn't like each other. He thought I was a bitch. And I thought he was just some dumbfuck that thought he owned everything. I can't honestly tell you want happened after. I don't even know. Some how he invited me over to his house and we had a few drinks. And that was the start to what was Uriah and Daly.
He gave me family. I got friends. He was there for me when I hit it rough in relationships. When I fell apart, he was there to put me back together then push me to continue. Even when I wanted to leave...he wouldn't let me. Always told me and taught me this unlife was worth living no matter what happens or continues to happen.
I owe this part of my life to him. He was found and taken in to be taught the ways of the city before I ever was. And the only reason I was even given a chance in the city was because of him. He fought for me to come walk the same path with him. He asked and asked Blade to talk to me. To get to know me. He told her she'd like me. He seriously was hellbent on me coming along for the ride.
But that's how he was. He always was doing something for me back then. And in return, I knew I didn't have much to give to him, I gave him my loyalty. No matter what. When things fell apart with Blade and he left, it hurt me a lot. When he asked me to come with him, I couldn't refuse. Things were already falling apart for me. So I went with him.
I know..some always wondered why I stuck around. Daly was a kind loving man but he had his faults. He was an asshole. He knew it. I knew it. Everyone knows it. I used to think I had to protect him when people bashed his name around. But he knew what he was. And if there was one thing anyone could say, he stayed true to himself.
Yeah...it hurt a lot when I had to sit and watch him get zeroed over and over. Those are painful memories that I can't ever shake. It sucked a lot to watch his marriages fail. Shina is the only wife of his that I was willing to acknowledge as my mother. When Daly and I fought...we fought. Physically, emotionally, mentally we fought each other for tooth and nail. No matter how bad it got, I was hellbent on staying around and continuing my pledge of loyalty.
And though...I've been severed from him for months and I'm with a family that is amazing, I still have much love and deep respect for Daly. He in many ways got me where I am today. I can't forsake my past or where I came from because I wouldn't have the present and the future.
Daly, I love you. No matter what. Even when we were able to laugh and share things with each other that we couldn't with others. Even when we fought, cried, and hurt each other beyond words. I loved you through it all. And I hope you find peace. You know...the peace you and I used to speak about back in the day when every day felt like a battle in itself. I hope you have it now. We may have went our separate ways, but you'll always be apart of me through our memories and trials.
Rest well, brother, you earned it.