Death

Death is a weird thing sometimes.

Friday I went to a friend of mine's birthday party. I had the chance to meet her boyfriend for the first time that day. I didn't see him for very long, but I saw how happy the two of then were together.

Today her boyfriend had a seizure and passed away.

I can't explain how weird it felt to learn this. I had only met the kid a few days ago, and now he's dead. It seemed to me what it might feel like to begin to go into shock. But I didn't know him very well, so I'm not that upset or anything. I am very upset for my friend, though, and I hope she's alright. I hope to do everything I can to help her through this.

It's just a weird feeling.