We just talked about him and his family again today in church. I drove past the cemetary where he was buried, and since he was buried a lot of snow has fallen and it's very cold outside. It's very strange thinking how his parents must feel driving by that cemetary themselves (it's in the middle of town, and it's hard to avoid). It's something I truly don't want to imagine.
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