For fourteen years, I knew Christopher Jackson. We shared stories, creativity, laughter, and even the trivial more common things like dinner and movies. He was a great friend, one that I was honored to have known and saddened to now have to part with.

In all those fourteen years, I never thought I'd be updating places on the internet so early in his life to pass the message along that he'd passed away. Fourteen years was nowhere near long enough for my liking, and I'm sure anyone who'd had the pleasure of meeting him and calling him friend would have the same thing to say.

I love you, Jackson. This world won't be the same without you in it.