I hope so. We have to figure out something.
I cry until I think I can’t cry anymore. Then I cry some more.
Little Man is devastated. NYT was his buddy. Taught him so much. Sold him (me) his first gun. Little Man thought he hung the moon.
Oh no! I didn’t think about you having to tell Little Man last night! John loved his little buddy so much! Tell him how sorry I am. I know this has to be so hard for him. This all just seems so unreal.