Two guys died in my hometown. They were two years older than me, exactly the same age as my boy-o and less than a month away from graduation. They will never grow up, get married, divorced or have a mid-life crisis. They're dead.
I didn't know them. I wouldn't have recognized them if I met them in school. But now I'm sad for them and their family. Some of my friends did know them. Most of my friends didn't.
And none who didn't ever will.
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