People who know me know I have a real phobia of death. And it really hurts hard when someone I know or even just know of dies. During the BZP offtime, one of my best friends ever, who some of you may remember is James from Legends of the Matoran, fell down some stairs and was in hospital for a week before the head injuries got too much and he passed away. I was devastated for a few weeks, and particularly after his memorial, when I realised how little I knew him in the end, such a great person. R.I.P, man.
Why I brought this up now is someone I only know of died yesterday, which is out of the blue and I just feel awful. I'm not sure how, but I have my suspicions. I...hmm. Yeah, really sad. I feel for those that actually knew him quite well.
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