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Reminds me, I don't have to work in the morning... where is my wine?
When I pour my wine I will raise my glass to my friend who died in a rush of despair two days before Valentine's Day, and I will raise my glass again to his kind father who regrets forever not saying "I love you," regrets not holding his hand as he saw his son breathe his last breath. And, to continue on a positive note, I will raise my glass to the strength his family showed in the months since. They are an amazing family, who have certainly grown in strength in a way that is truly admirable.
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