a few days ago, a man was reported dead at the durack storm drain. the news was sad, but i didnt think of it too much.
today, my dad told me, that my mum told him, that her friend told her, that the man that died, was my mums friends daughters husband (that was a long sentence).
ive never met the guy, ive never met my mums friend, and i hardly remember the guys wife (or my mums friends daughter). but, something inside me, made me sad. very sad.
i could have known this guy, i could have met him. i could have been his friend. but ill never get the chance now. he was only 24. RIP
life is like a box of chocolates =[
