I visited DJ today.
Is it blasphemy to curse in a cemetery, especially a catholic one? I wasn't cursing at him or even near his er...wall. I was walking to the mausoleum and saw a deer just come out of nowhere and cried out "holy shit!".
Luckily I was the only mourner there today.
Anyway, we had a lovely chat, rather one sided. I lit a candle for him (well, it was electric.) and I went on my way. Only a few tears were shed and I promised him that I would visit again before I went back to college.
It's weird to see him be called David, really weird. OK, it's weird to see him have a grave to begin with.
It wasn't as hard as I thought it was going to be.
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