"One Day Nearer to Dying..."

[psalm_onethirtyone]

Remember how I said it was going to kill me if anybody at Stoneybridge died?

Well.

Harry did, yesterday.

He was this sweet old fellow who's Charlie's best friend, and I knew he'd gone to the hospital a few days ago, but I thought they brought him back because his condition had definitely improved, so he didn't have to stay there. He's been with us so long that his room is pretty much his, and--oh, gah. I didn't even know him all that well.

I feel sad. Very, very sad.

I wonder if I should go to the funeral.

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[theatre-angel.livejournal.com]

*so many hugs*

I'm very sorry about Charlie. I suppose you should go to the funeral if you really want to, but if it will only make you sadder, I wouldn't want you to go because I don't want you to be sad. :-(

*snuggles*

[rainbowjehan.livejournal.com]

*thanks you so much for the hugs*

I'm sorry too. I sort of wanted to go to the funeral, but I can't; it's on Saint Nicolas' Sunday, and I'm acolyting at church. Also, to-morrow, I go to put wreathes on Grandma and Grandpa's graves with Da' and the Aunts, and I think I shall be sad already. I don't think I truly want to be sad like that two days in a row. I just... don't. It's probably selfish of me, though. >_>

*clings* I confuse myself. 'Tis rather sad.