How I Found My Long-Lost Investigator

While serving my mission in Salt Lake, I taught a man that I became close friends with. I taught him for seven and a half months. During the time I knew him, he became like a brother to me. We went over to see him almost on a daily basis since he lived right down the street from us. He wanted so badly for him to be baptized and get his life in order. Then one day due to old issues, he had to go to jail for six months.