Lost a Great Man to Murder
Just got word late last night that a guy I grew up with was murdered. Apparently, a murder suspect escaped from the police into Jack's apartment and killed him, them himself. This guy was such a great person that I named my son after him. I am numb today. The world lost a truly fantastic man... I knew Jack since we met in 5th grade and always admired him. One of my fondest memories is telling him that I named my son after him. He acted shocked. He was so humble. So respectable.
All of you would have loved this guy...
Live each day as it is your last. It may be.
So I can relate how you feel about losing someone close to you.
You have my sympathy.