Sometimes I scroll past old photos of Liam in 2010 — that young boy with shy eyes, gripping a microphone like it was his entire world. And my heart aches. Because he deserved more time. More stages. More sunrises. And we deserved more moments with him. But what he gave us — oh, it was gold 

Sometimes I scroll past old photos of Liam in 2010 — that young boy with shy eyes, gripping a microphone like it was his entire world. And my heart aches. Because he deserved more time. More stages. More sunrises. And we deserved more moments with him. But what he gave us — oh, it was gold

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