What?
So I went to my ceramics class today and was really excited to talk to Tom about this band that I thought he would like, cause we had the same taste in music. And to laugh about still not turning in my winning art bar. But when I got to class it was a different teacher and I asked if Tom was teaching this class and she looked at me for a moment and told me that Tom had passed on in the summer and that she was his wife. I was so shocked, and I was really sad. I had to leave the room so I could cry for a moment. I've never known anyone that had died before and even though I didn't know him that well I really liked him and he encouraged me to finish things and I am really sad that he is gone. He doesn't seem like the kind of person who can just not exist anymore. This really sucks.