In Memory of a Good Friend


Everyday at 5:20 in the morning I wake-up and fire up my LapTop, usually someone is besides me every single day asking me to go out. That used to be my best friend. Today He passed away, euthanized losing the batle against a tumor so I feel like not working today. I really miss my friend dearly and tomorrow morning with my cup of tea in my hand I will not have some one to talk to in the wee hours of the morning. Life seems a little empty.

2 opiniones en “In Memory of a Good Friend”

  1. platicame un poco del resto de la historia… aunque ya nos imaginamos.. como muchas historias de personas con crisis de salud y finales no-muy-felices….me llegan a lo mas sensible este tipo de posts… saludos

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