...I wish it were yours. This is originally from a German ryhme: Hier ruhen meine Gebeine, ich wollt es waeren deine.
When someone you've known since childhood suddenly dies, it's quite a blow. Something like that happened to me.
This person lived a very extreme life, so it was clear that he wouldn't necessarily reach a biblical age. But to just turn 50 and then suddenly drop dead is shocking, even with the already poor prognosis. Silent in grief. For now.
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