Death is Not the End
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I couldn’t feel worse for him today. Today’s the anniversary of his dad’s death, his uncle died a couple weeks ago…and now his OTHER aunt died Monday.
Yet, he still took time to “check in” with me and see how I am, even though he’s completely antisocial and really not wanting to talk.
That seems to mean something. Or maybe I’m a big ole wuss. Who knows?