My friend...

This is my friend Alan Roberts, we were best friends when we were younger (pictures from 1982) and still are. I got a phone call last night from another friend to say he had died in his bed in a mission in London. He died pennyless, homeless, probably drunk and extremely sad and depressed at 46. I tried to help him a couple of years ago but his depression was ruining our family unit and so I had to ask him to leave. You only get one shot so don't do what I did and push someone away when they need you the most. RIP.