Author's Note: Alright so this is just a short drabble that popped into my brain in the middle of the night because I couldn't fall asleep so yeah here you guys go, just thought you deserved some material. Hope you like it! Please review!
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Jamie sighed as he looked down at his brother's grave helplessly. He kneeled in front of it and thought. He thought of how Joe protected him from everything as he grew up. He thought of the proud smile on Joe's face as he read his valedictorian speech. He thought of how Joe nearly hugged him to death when he got his Harvard letter, and after he asked him to be his best man the day after he proposed to Sydney. He thought of how Joe never got to see him graduating top of his class from Harvard. He knew his brother would've been proud, and he knew he couldn't keep going with law. He knew Joe would have wanted him to be happy, and do what he wanted. He wanted to honor his brother. And suddenly, he knew what he was going to do. Jamison Henry Reagan was going to be a cop.
Author's Note: There you have it just a short thing, hope you enjoyed. Please review, I'm already working on my next whump chapter so don't worry about that. Until next time, my lovelies.