Brooklyn Babb

Brooke was laughter. The kind of laughter that filled a room and made even the heaviest moments feel lighter. She had a joke for everything — and I mean everything. If you sat next to her at something serious, you were going to laugh, whether you meant to or not. That was just who she was.

Brooke didn’t just have friends — she had people. People who loved her, leaned on her, and laughed with her. She made life brighter just by being in it.

She was a light in the darkness — not just for me, but for so many people who crossed her path. Brooke had this way of showing up for you when you needed it most. She was loyal in a way that’s rare. The kind of friend who would go to war for you without hesitation. She was raw. She was real. What you saw was exactly what you got — and that’s why people loved her so deeply.

I’ll remember her for her strength, her loyalty, her humor, and the way she made the world feel a little less heavy. Her laughter and her love will stay with us always.