I used to work with Bob.  It has been years since I have seen him or thought about him.  But on January 26th, out of the blue,  Bob popped into my mind.  Out of nowhere, I was thinking about Bob.  “How is Bob doing?”  I thought.  And I remembered the fun times when we worked together.

On January 28th, I learned that Bob had died.  He died on January 26th.   Coincidence?


“Death is not extinguishing the light; it is only putting out the lamp because the dawn has come.”

                  – Rabindranath Tagore



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