Many people make mistakes in life but not all of them can be repaired.
Early December, 1998, I called my brother in Orlando,FL to tell him that I am coming to spend Christmas with him. "No Problem," he answered, "you get over here and we'll have a great time".
I had not seen him for about six years.
within that time, he got married and had two kids.
2 days before christmas, I call them to tell them that I had to take some microsoft exams and I had to cancel my trip until the summer.
I didn't wish him a Merry Christmas because he went to work that day.
One day, in late january, I receive a call from my mom to come home.
When I got there, I learned that my brother, Dior Saint Preux, died in his sleep at the age of 37.
I had the opportunity to spend my last week with the only older brother I knew, I gave that up thinking I would have time to make it up. Wow!
If you are reading this, Do not make the same mistake I made.
May he rest in Peace!
Woodring Saint Preux
[This message has been edited by Woodring Saint Preux (edited 09-14-2000).]