Hard for me to write this, let alone accept this. I’ve been in tears all day and going through videos of you makes this even harder.. My love for you goes back to when I was just a little kid. Watching you on tv, cheering and throwing punches in my living room as you fought off bad guys. Like every kid, i wanted to be you. Never in a million years did I think I’d get the chance to not only work with you, but call you my friend. Working with you was an absolute honor and my most cherished memories i have in this life. Your energy you brought to set, your passion, your love for the people around you and especially your fans was undeniable. No matter what you were going through outside of work, you always found a way light up the room and make everyone laugh on and off set. I would often find myself watching you with pure admiration and being grateful i got to experience the effect you had on people in person I remember going home after a long days of work and feeling joy just knowing I’d get to go back to set and spend time with my hero all over again. Im crushed and angry that I have to write this on a post and that I never shared with you how much your kindness and attention meant to me.. I’m grateful for the memories i have, our conversations about life, work, martial arts, and for teaching me how to throw a proper Thai kick haha. You inspired me more than you know, you showed me what true hard work is, and you ignited a fire in me that can never be put out. You will Forever be my hero. Love you brother ❤️