I met Seth years ago through my brother Braxton nunnery years ago me and him quickly became best friends I used to talk to him everyday I remember that day I heard about his death I couldnt stop my self from crying and crying on and on and when I seen him in that casket I busted out crying again I couldnt believe I lost my best friend Ive never wanted that to happen ever I wanted to grow up with him drive dirtbikes with him and drive our trucks or cars together all the memories lost still kills me to this day