Fuck you, war.
RIP JD Khe.
You’ll never really feel the impact or effect of wars, until it hits close to home. I mean, I’ve always known that people die in wars but it never felt like it could actually happen to someone I know. Before this, war was just a concept for me, I guess.
And Kuya JD and I might not have been friends, but he is real to me. We came from the same high school and community, where inter-batch ties are as close as it can get and you always have the feeling that people from there are your family or something to that effect.
I am deeply saddened by this. Again, fuck you, war.
