My friend, my supporter, my colleague -- whom I shared so many deeply personal stories with, as he shared stories of his life with me -- was leaving this world. I would no longer be able to call him, to see him or speak with him.
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Sometimes we forget how lucky we are to be able to work toward our dreams. I know one good friend who has never taken that for granted.
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