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I still miss this guy

I miss his laugh.

I miss his enthusiasm in learning something new.

I miss his smile.

I miss him eating french fries on my couch.

I miss him playing with my cats.

I miss his kind and giving manner.

I fondly remember the first time he tried Indian food and how much he stuffed himself and the long car rides to wherever we ended up.

My heart will always be breaking.

I think I’m always going to miss Geoffrey.

Rest in peace, my friend.

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  1. Oh, I am sorry for this loss, to you and his friends and family. It may subside but it never goes away, the grief and the wondering why.

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