This is a drawing I made for a friend, he ...

he is no longer with us, he died, and I miss him very much, he loved to sing, and, a friend told me that maybe he is now happy singing next to the stars

that sounded very nice, that, well, he is in another place being happy doing what he likes

I do not believe that heaven or hell exists, but, if there is another existential plane after death, I hope he is well, that he is happy and is singing, doing what he loved so much, singing, and that, at the just like his fursona, be free flying around

I was a very bad friend with him, and, I could never apologize for some things that happened, now I try to give him back in some way everything he did for me

if there is another existential plane, I hope he forgives me, and I hope he is happy

I hope you like the drawing

And, wherever he is, friend, I love you very much, and please forgive me