I met my very first friend when I was around three or four years old. He was my neighbor. We've been relatively good friends since. He and his family have moved abroad but we still manage to stay in touch and communicate once in a while.
His mom passed away last Monday May 15, 2023. She was seventy-four. It's a good thing he was here since the week before. She was already sick and he flew over to spend some time with her and maybe say goodbye, but I was not expecting this to happen.
I'm getting older.
Out.
