He didn't kill himself.
I didn't think that sounded right, so I did a little investigative research (myspace: it's not just for stalking anymore) and got in touch with one of his good friends. I just got off the phone with this guy and got the real scoop: it wasn't the Bahamas, it was Puerto Rico; it wasn't a suicide, it was an accident - he was at a party, sitting on the railing of a balcony, lost his balance, and fell. It doesn't make it any less tragic, but at least now it's more understandable.
And this friend said he'd heard mention of the choir alum reunion, that our friend had been looking forward to it. So at least there's that.
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I am so sorry to hear about your friend's death. That is horrible. Thank goodness for myspace and internet stalking.
I miss you pookie.
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