It's always hard when you lose someone. Friends come dime a dozen now a days and it's tough when things change. It's even tougher when you saw someone grow up and change right in front of you. They say bad things happen to bad people, eventually. But why do bad things happen to good people? We'll never know. Like my cousin Melo said..."I guess God needed a good barber in heaven". Rest in paradise little homie.
R.I.P. Christopher "Kiko" Adames.
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