Young deaths.
Seems like every year, there’s a passing of a young soul appearing on the newspaper.
This time, it happened a little too close to home (much like the 2007 dragon boat accident). A friend of Ben was killed in camp during a vehicle servicing.
I’ve met the guy a couple of times in the West area. He was extremely good looking (enough to put some celebrities to shame) and friendly. Probably the most impressionable thing about him was his smile. It was charming, amiable, and just plain gorgeous.
Give him a few more years as an adult, some body building and he might be a top model.
But now, he’ll remain forever 21.
What can be worse than having parents bury their own child?
Even my parents, who are total strangers, felt pity and sorrow for his death after reading off the newspaper.
I’ve heard too many deaths these past few years. Too many teenagers, too many adolescent, too many NSF, and too many young adults being buried in this decade. Be it from an accident, murder, or from suicide.
There’re just too many deaths these days.
Deaths of people who are of the same age group as me, or younger than me.
Makes you wonder… What’s the most important thing in life?
It’s just… your own life.
Cherish it.
Our life is a gift.




