The white haired gentleman chats with Kevin and me while Katie goes to the bank to get the cash to pay for the hutch we've decided to buy from him for the kitchen.
"You never know what your life is gonna bring. My son died five years ago from cancer, and then my wife died a year ago from cancer."
I think about what I would do if Katie died, how lonely I would be, and all I can say is, "I'm sorry, man."
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