It’s coming up on two years now, and the wounds are starting to heal. At least I think so. The nerves have gone numb so it’s hard to tell.

I’ve wanted to write this for a while but the words only come when I’m alone with my thoughts, and I’ve come to avoid doing that. I’m probably going to get the words wrong, but since the growing numbness will soon make it impossible to record this, it’s now or never. It’s probably already too late.

I lost a friend that day in October. A very close friend. Closest I’ve ever…

Ara Pehlivanian

Author of Jump Start JavaScript and other titles, lifter of heavy things, incorrigible cur, collector of regrets. Some swearing. I speak for myself.

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