Bad news

I thought I had my fair share of bad news, but apparently not. Today I heard that somebody that I ok don't know very well but like very much is not well. He still hasn't got a diagnosis, but it's likely to be bad. Very, very bad news on the horizon.

The few times I met him he was extremely kind to me. The caring type, and eager to show me around.

And all I can think is FUCK. Why does this happen to good people? Why oh why?