COVID killed my best friend. A kind, open minded, carefree, hilarious, creative and superbly intelligent human filled to the brim with love pouring out. My housemate and best friend for 5 years died last week.

He had no preexisting conditions, he rarely got sick at all even if the rest of the family was.

But he died anyway. His lungs got very bad > Hospital > intubation and coma > leading to infection which shut down his internal organs.

My 8 year old son considered Bryan his best friend and I’ve never had to do something so hard as to tell him his buddy is dead and gone forever.

Another beautiful human gone. There is no sense to it and if you try and make sense happen you’re a fool.

There is only one thing all people have to do and will do no matter what forever and ever: Die

Bry Bry I miss you so much.