Today is Lewis’s 35th birthday. I often wonder what he would look like, where he’d be living, what he’d be doing. Would he have a family to celebrate with? I never forget him but I especially remember him on his birthday and the anniversary of his death.
At 21 the age he died he was handsome, funny and just starting to study at Uni. He had many friends and enjoyed some outrageous pranks just for the laughs.
Today the sun is shining and the cicadas are raucous just the kind of summer day to remember someone really special.
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