For Kole

Emma Swartz essays

My family suffered and is still suffering immeasurable grief; to lose a son, a brother, a nephew, a grandchild, a best friend, the love of your life is something that no one can explain until they have experienced it themselves. 

My Kind of Guy

Maureen Stiles essays

But the rest of the world was having no part of it. Because this sweet soul was big. A gentle giant of sorts.