THE WORST DAY OF MY LIFE

FRANCO URRU, my closest and dearest friend since I was eighteen, died last month. I only just found out. I can't even begin to imagine how I shall live without having him to talk to.

THE WORST DAY OF MY LIFE

My one lifelong friend, Franco Urru, died last month. I only just found out. I can't imagine how I shall live without him to talk to.