Epilogue/Prologue

On May 30th, 2019; We lost a dear friend in our scene. We weren’t close. But aside from friends, we had so much in common. And as inevitable as death is, it’s not something we’re ever prepared for. It hurts all the same.

On May 31st, 2019; My friends welcomed a baby girl into this world. We’re not close. Aside from friends, we‘re going to have very little in common. And as interesting as life is, it’s not something we’re ever prepared for.

But it doesn’t have to hurt all the same.