Another one lost.
I remember saying up late talking to him way into the small hours and often the next day/afternoon about everything and anything, god that was years ago, but it seems so recent. He talked some sense into me a few times, quite a few times, listened to my tears when he phoned me if he thought i'd seemed a bit down, and I'd like to think I was there for him too. He really was a special character.
He did something really nice for me a couple of weeks back when I had no money for food,
he bought me a takeaway from justeat.co.uk, and had it delivered to my address. I remember him telling me to pick carefully as if I was clever I could get things that would last and I'd get a meal for the next day out of it too.
When am I going to stop finding out BL'ers I'm close to have died
My heart goes out to all those close to him