Mikenna DeMorro

God, I don’t even know where to start. A part of me is gone today that will never return. I don’t even have the words to express how much pain I’m in. Jake, you will always be like a brother to me. You lit up every room you walked into. You were a true example of what it’s like to live life through Jesus and that’s something I will always carry with me. From all our softball games, to Buffalo Wild Wings and screaming at the MMA fights, to our bullshit dance routine and every day laughs, you made every day so joyful. I would do anything to see you bust into the student lounge with a nice loud “¿Que lo que, papi?” Or hear you raise your hand in the middle of class and say “question” then proceed to ask the dumbest question. Or watch you reach your hand out to help me up from the gym floor every time I sat down. I will carry you and your spirit with me for the rest of my life. Sorry for never sending you the biomechanics lab report…Go be with Jesus now. I know how much you loved him. I hope you got to hear those words that you strived so hard to hear every day. “Well done, my good and faithful servant.” I love you, Jake. You will never be forgotten