Last evening my sister called to inform me that a friend from high-school years had died from cancer. I had not seen Mark for probably 30 years when he showed up in my town to drop his daughter off to school. Mr.P, myself and Mark met for dinner and had a wonderful time catching up with each others life's. I was shocked when he told me he had skin cancer and that it had metastasis to his brain. He looked so good and full of life, but that was Mark, forever the smiling optimist.
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