So...here I am. My good friend, Ross, has died. The day of my birthday...the day that marked the end of my teenage years, also marked the end of the life of the friend I was supposed to carry with me into retirement. We were supposed to open a bar in Switzerland. We were supposed to visit Europe. I was going to show him Capoeira, he was going
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Keep breathing, and even when you can't breathe, those who care will be there to breathe for you.
Hugs, always.
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I was standing at work and I was listening to the CNN report and I heard Ross from Saugus and my heart broke into a thousand pieces for you, before I could even find out if it was him I knew. I can hardly contain my tears for you now, as I would not know what to do if it had been Cristina on the other end.
May memories keep you alive old friend, and may his view from Heaven be better than the one down here.
with love always, me.
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