I don’t know what it is, but whenever I talk about
sad things or frustrating things I get really cold. Like shivering cold.
Last night it was during a conversation of suicide.
Today it’s after hearing that the owner of our company doesn’t have much longer
to live. After seeing my boss crying and sitting thinking on the sad news I
can’t stop shivering and my hands are freezing.
Mr.
B is a great man and he’ll be greatly missed for everything he did for each and
every one of us. Whether we knew him for years or just days, he was good to us.
