My brother was 30 years old and loved by all who knew him. He was a talented photographer and hockey player- and this photo is taken at a social event with his hockey friends.
He was my knowledgeable, older sibling, who always challenged me to be the best version of myself that I could be. I wouldn't be where I am without him. We had no idea that he suffered with depression until a couple of months before he took his own life and even then, we didn't realise it was as bad as it was.
Lhara, Ravi’s sister