Rest in peace, my friend

I was going to blog a haul but the photos were taking forever to upload so I decided to check on Facebook instead...

What I saw, shocked the hell out of me.

A friend of mine from high school apparently passed away. And I'm just in shock.

How can someone his age just die?
He is in my generation for goodness sake.
People my age, don't die...
At least not yet.

He can't just die.

But he did, and I suddenly remember the ounce of memory I have of him.
Very small, but it exists regardless.

I can't believe it.

We used to close.
So close.
He was one of the nicest guy I've met when I moved sections mid school year.
He was very welcoming.
And a real gentleman.

Over the coarse of time, he and I developed a bond.
A bond I took for granted.

When I changed schools, I still kept in contact, for months to come.
I remember distinctly having late night talks with him.
I opened up to him.

For some unfortunate turn of events,
I forgot about him,
As I suppose he did so too.

We went on separate roads,
And I never saw him again.
Nor have I ever talked to him again.

Years later,
He and I became just a mere "used to know" and "used to be"
Our friendship status turned blue for Facebook friends.

I'd annoy his best friends if I claim to be heartbroken.
I'd insult his family if I claim to be sad.

I'll just stick with being shocked, and regretful.
For somebody that I used to know.

Rest in peace,
My friend.