A friend of mine recently died suddenly and unexpectedly.

He was one of the administrative staff at my work, a job I only started about a year ago and for which I'd had to move from my home city. He barely knew me, but he'd always bent over backwards to make me feel at home, and make sure I wasn't lonely. I'd been over to his place for pizza and a movie only a couple of weeks before his death. Hit me like a truck.

This was just a quick doodle to get my feelings out.