A couple of weeks ago, when at the vacation house at Åland, a guy I known for a number of years came by for a visit. He looked really horrible. He travelled all the time from Poland to Åland to make some money for his family. And a lot of people took advantage of him, giving him little money for really hard work. He put his daughter through dentist school by genuine hard work. Anyway, he complained about an backache that he’s been having for a couple of weeks. He could hardly get into the car when leaving.
Yesterday they found him dead in his small house he was renting. A couple of his friends had come to visit him, and when they came back from a small fishing trip, he was dead.
Life is short and unfair sometimes.
Update: I just got a mail from my sister. He apperantly hanged himself from an apple tree in his garden.