For you to know what this journal is about you need to know who my brother is.
Jacob Ashton Milliano
17 years old,he'd be 18 if he still lived.
Born a kid without a father,he didnt see that as an obstacle or a problem.His mother remarried and he got a younger brother and an even younger sister. He was happy with his life. He remained a child at heart,but he was also somewhat of a philosopher at time. He had good values and virtues and a lot of people respected him for it. He was good looking to a lot of people but he didnt care much about it,he was smart,he loved so many different things and was always the one who wasnt afraid to try something or speak out to someone he didnt like.
As for personally,i dont know where to start,he was my big brother,i loved him to death. He wouldve done anything for me and always tried to make everyone around him smile or be happy,even if only for a minute at a time. He was adventurous,always going headfirst into things instead of thinking them out. Then again that was my job to think it out.
Jake was...so many things to so many people..its hard to put everything about him down on here..but i think this is an accurate half summary of a summary that i can make.
This journal really is to put up everything on this computer that he left behind,from his final weeks to the day he died. So everyone will try and know a little more of him,but illl tell you this,it only scratches the surface..
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Jake's final words
"Life will knock us down..that's what it was meant to do..but no matter how many times we are knocked down we have the power to decide how to get back up and where to go from there..."-Jake