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I grew up with a kid named Jayden Alan disher and we lost our friendship somewhere along the line. He passed away last week from a freak accident on the farm he works on. He was fifteen. His bosses spoke at the funeral and told us that they had just lined up a farming apprenticeship for him but he passed before they could tell him in person. He was once caught in year seven drinking whiskey at school. He later asked the principle if he would have got in more trouble if there was more whisky in the bottle. He was a cheeky bugger who didn't deserve to go this early. I've been crying for days I miss him with every bone in my body. I regret losing our friendship. Keep your friends close and keep contact with those that leave.
