
My wife's first long-term boyfriend died exactly nine years. It's something that hit me very much because he was one of my few male friends and kind of a "big brother" to me, and although my wife wasn't too keen on it I keep his picture in the memorial corner in the living room.
Nonetheless she still agreed to accompany me to his grave like we do every year on the anniversary of his disappearance.
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