This is dedicated to Fred and his family. I know he's not real but I know how they feel to feel that guilt that you couldn't help him the sadness of the loss. It's all to real for me so here it is
He was there for mischief
He was there for fun
He was there when the shop was created
He was there by George's side no matter what happened
But when the time he wasn't there that's where he was needed the most
His family needed him more than anything
But he couldn't be there even if he wanted to
The only thing he could do was look down at them and see them suffer
R.I.P Fred
