Three months without Lee Thompson Young. In fact, 92 days of longing. The pain and the tears became captive and the void created in my chest, even the oceans could fill. Who accompanied him, admired him, loved him knows what I'm talking about. Lee was a friend, brother, son, father, partner ... there are not enough words to praise him, or to summarize all that this guy was. Maybe it's time to create a new word to express such kindness. Perhaps the word should be his name. Lee Thompson Young, we'll love you forever.