Yesterday, Gary gave me some bad news. He has being diagnosed with lung and brain cancer and told that they can only prolong his life and not offer him a cure. I didn't sleep much last night, I wish he'd stopped smoking, this is so like Debra, another waste of a life.
I haven't seen Gary for years and years, we used to be good mates, he and his then wife Glaine meant a lot to me. After they moved back down to South Wales we lost touch, but due to the power of Facebook found each other again during lockdown and have kept in touch since. I'm so sad - such an important person during that time in my life - I'm shocked.