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It’s weird when someone dies and it completely rocks the world around you, even if not in a direct way.

I only met Andy once.  I wasn’t really that close with his sisters, but some of my best friends have called them their “other family”.  His family welcomed me into their home on a few occasions with open arms.  They really are a great family.  Everyone from this little community seems to know them. 

So I’m sad about this. Especially because he was only 18.

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