I’ve been best friends with Trey since we were 13. We played football together, got our first jobs together, ran a summer lawn care company together and even went off to college together. Most of the time, I’ve always been the one to get us to jump start things and move forward, but for the most part our lives have been in sync. He’s literally like the brother I never had. I was raised with three sisters, and I feel like I learned about life with this guy. I think I’ve gotten the point across – we’re close. In the last year or so we’ve sort of drifted away and he’s gotten into things and a crowd I can’t really rock with. He’s high ALL DAY ERRR DAY. We still talk, we still hang, but it almost feels like we’re dragging each other between two crossroads. I just got an offer to move up to DC in August and I’m the most torn, because I know I got to go, but I’m just worried about him. I feel like he’s going through a phase, and has tons going on in his own life. I feel two ways like — 1. I can’t go and abandon my ONLY brother and by the time he’s ready to straighten up, we’ll lose touch. I got him – but will he know that? Just a weird situation. I’m in my feelings in a way I can’t explain. What y’all got for ya boy?