Funeral
I am going to a funeral today: the brother of an old friend. I knew Ted from the time he was five or six. He grew up to be a fine, well respected doctor and died at 61, way too early.
I knew he was ill, but did not realize how ill. I am shocked and sad for his family.
I knew he was ill, but did not realize how ill. I am shocked and sad for his family.
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