Barrel of Fun
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I'm very sorry to hear that. I lost a dear friend and I don't think I'll ever get over it. The painful tears eventually turn into happy tears, but there is always that nagging feeling as to what they would be doing now or expecting a cheery text message or phone call. There is no rhyme or reason about things like this. Without wishing to sound callous, eventually time will pass and you will be able to remember the good times, over the bad, namely today.
Keep hold of those happy memories and cherish them. Your friend will be forever young and forever in your heart.
Keep hold of those happy memories and cherish them. Your friend will be forever young and forever in your heart.