My close friend passed away yesterday from pancreatic cancer.

I think it's been a little less than 3 years since the onset of the disease...

I was so shocked that after the first outbreak, I didn't meet anyone and stayed home.

I just finished chemotherapy last summer and my condition is getting better.

I saw you first, so I contacted you and we had a delicious meal and then we parted ways.

That's the last one.........

Yesterday, I was lying down with tonsillitis and couldn't move.

An obituary has arrived.

I have to go to the funeral, but I'm in terrible shape...

My funeral is tomorrow, but I finally got to work today and I feel like a ton of weight...

I'm so depressed...