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i dreamed about sonny dying. briskadets held a funeral.... it was weird it felt so real. everyone was crying everyone was mourning. he's got murals everywhere in the town drawn by briskadets. I remember crying so badly along with other briskadets on the night before the day of his burial. We were in the kitchen sobbing our heart out, airing all our regrets in life. All the missed opportunities and all the things we could've done for him. It got too sad to the point I had to force myself to wake up because the pain of him being gone was unbearable