Dear Dean,

u are my hero since I was four years old. u were there when I was a child, sacrificed everything for me. u protected me. u have told me the truth about monsters and about Dad. u have done anything to make me happy and assure me a veilig childhood. u were there for me even when u were too old to take care of me and just when the girls started to look at you.

Now I understand why u live that way. u missed your adolescence because u had to take care of your annoying little brother.

Now we’ve grown up, become men, lost our parents, and become a family together, just u and me.

I’m a man now, and no matter what, you’re still here, watching over me, again, and again. Watch over my shoulder and u lost everything for me. I feel so guilty, because I can see your sorrow and the pain in your eyes.

But now it’s my turn. I must do something for you, to become independent, to become a real man, walking on my own legs, because I can’t count on u forever.

Am I strong enough? For my brother? For his happiness? Yes, I am! You’ll be proud of me. u are my hero, and I would be like you!

Yours,
Sammy

Adapted from link video.