apparently. i wonder why he was so sad. and even though i didn’t know him that well it is still strange. of the people my age that i knew personally, he was the first to die.
i might leave him a facebook message haha? or something. i don’t know why that is funny. we have to move on somehow.
an update. it’s funny how . . . death leads to rebirth of memories. because i never would have remembered him had he not died. this says something about human nature, or at least, me.
we live on. rest well, be happy.
i don’t know what to say…. be well.