That feeling when FaceBook pops up with a notice that it’s the birthday of a high school friend – and you remember that he died this year.
And it’s the second or third time that’s happened in the last month or so.
It sort of sucks.
That feeling when FaceBook pops up with a notice that it’s the birthday of a high school friend – and you remember that he died this year.
And it’s the second or third time that’s happened in the last month or so.
It sort of sucks.
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