I was informed his tragedy, the day of his death. I was in a restaurant with my Dad. Here is how it went.
Dad: Ava, you know your friend Dylan?
Me: what about him?
At this point, I got a little worried.
Dad: well this morning, Dylan reached a big obstacle.
Me: what happened.........?
Dad: Dylan's heart tried to stay strong...
Me:...........,
Dad: But didn't win.
At this point, I felt the tears coming.
Me:.. and...
Dad: ..Dylan passed away.
Now the tears had reached to my nose. Now the grief has punched me.
