I went to a student's funeral yesterday. He was fourteen. He was the life and soul of my class. He died of cancer.
The Chapel was filled with over four hundred people, who had come to 'celebrate' his life. It makes you think.
About how wonderful living is.
About how we should make the most of every moment.
About how much there is to celebrate, about our time so far.
As for cliches, sometimes they're true.
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