The other day I was out on my porch tending my flowers, my neighbor who lives in the apartment above me came out and said hi. I didn't know him well but when ever I passed by him in the neighborhood I always strike a conversation with him. He is 39 and lives with his mother. Tim takes care of disabled mother. He is a really sweet guy always asking me if I need any help he's available, he even gave me his cell phone number if I had an emergency.
Yesterday I was in the library looking for something to read, when a neighbor who I hadn't seen in quite some time asked me if I knew Tim was dead. I said you have to be making that up I just saw him two days ago. It's true, he's dead. His mother found him but it was too late to help him. I don't know exactly how he passed and I'm not sure what is mother is going to do now that he's gone. Life just comes and goes so fast, its scary. I will miss him.
Yesterday I was in the library looking for something to read, when a neighbor who I hadn't seen in quite some time asked me if I knew Tim was dead. I said you have to be making that up I just saw him two days ago. It's true, he's dead. His mother found him but it was too late to help him. I don't know exactly how he passed and I'm not sure what is mother is going to do now that he's gone. Life just comes and goes so fast, its scary. I will miss him.
Iris at the Broadview
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