I decided to trace him on the internet again last night. I had tried before without result.
This time I found him. He died in 1969 on May Day. 25 years old.
I'm having a hard time with this today.
Thanks, Jaylee. It was a shock. I always pictured him getting older like I was.
That is so sad.
I am very sorry to hear that, Baia.
I was in "little" love several times starting at about 11. True love came up and hit me over the head at 26. And yes, we got in a fight, and she hit me over the head with a large ceramic lamp. Ahhh, ain't love grand.
i thought i was in love with my wife. We were the perfect couple of more than 20 years. It seemed like love. Until we hired the babysitter. Yep. i am a cliche. I fell in love with the baby sitter! wow~ Never felt anything before or after to compare.