My Friend Eddie Died

On April 1st of this year, my friend Eddie died. It's been almost three months, but some days the thought just won't leave me alone.
He was a very special person to a lot of people. There were more than 400 people at his memorial service. But, he was like a brother to me. I miss him terribly.
I moved 5 years ago, and he stayed in his hometown. We hadn't talked in months. Infact, I drove to his house in January, but it was an unannounced visit, and he wasn't home. I should have followed up with a phone call when I got home, but I never did. Now I will never get the chance.
If there's someone in your life that you've lost touch with, or someone you've been meaning to call, pick up the phone, or write a card. You never know if it might be the last chance you'll get.