Where's God when life suckity-sucks? I'll show you.
Saturday, September 17, 2016
September 17
I could probably wax poetic if I tried, but I think this speaks volumes all by itself.
It means so, so much to know that his friends still remember him, even though he died more than four and a half years ago and they were so very young at the time. So thank you, B, for sharing, and for raising M to care.
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