The best way to explain where I live is its like a gated community, but for barges. And were all on the bread line. Anyway, someone has to own said boat community and thats this old couple who are mehhh at best.
Ive never lived anywhere else so ive known these people my whole life and to cut to the chase the wife of the owner passed last night to cancer. I came home hella late due to the local council closing most major roads because they dont give af and as i pulled up some of my neighbours were opening the gate when it should have been closed for hours (presumably for the ambulance so they dont literally break in like last time.)
Anyway, today was weird. No one was working and no was was around. theres usually at least one person sitting outside drinking beer or smth. But no like its completely dead here. So i must assume that shes passed. She didnt have long left and the owner has just sat in the office all day with the lights off.
I didnt know her very well but she was nice to me when i was a small child. Im not really sad more just :-|
I guess its because ive been around people with terminal illness all my life so its just a process im used too.
idk.
call your grandparents sheeple.
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