Another friend of mine has passed away. A stroke, she didn't suffer, she was kept for a couple of weeks in artificial coma until the ones who loved her said that's enough.
I wish there was paradise, heaven, etc. after life, but I don't believe there is.
She was a great, great, super lady, she's immortal because the love I have for her will never die.
I couldn't help crying, could hardly work, but men don't cry do they?
Ahhh, I'm smiling when I remember her smile.
"... son pain ressemble à du gâteau et son vin à de l'eau"
La vie est une tartine de merde.