Well, time for this to come out.
It was around Christmastime. I like to act in plays, and I was in the community's holiday show. My mom, the director, and everyone with the community play orginazation learned that a fellow actor, Tim, was sick, dreadfully.
He got better as time went on.
He threw up constantly at New Years.
When Tim was rushed to the hospital, the doctors examined him, and found out he had cancer.
Everyone prayed for Tim, but...on January 31, 2012...Tim died. He was in his 50s.
Mom got an e-mail from the director of the orginization, and I was told by mom he died. I cried, and cried, and my parents gave me consolation. I soon got over it and stopped crying.
There was a newspaper story about Tim in the newspaper, dedicating to his memory. In March, I signed up along with Mom for a comedy play. The director dedicated this play to Tim.
At the orginization awards dinner last month, an award was named for Tim. A tear dropped from my eye.
Everyone misses Tim dearly.
