My aunt who I used to live below when I first came here, her husband was her cousin (it was those sort of times) and pretty much like my uncle.
A week ago all of a sudden he called my sister and I for lunch, and he was the sort of person who didn't display much personal emotions, though was one of the most heartiest and jolliest people I have ever met. His goal was to entertain everyone else in life, but lately he had been down.
He said some personal stuff to us that shocked both of us.
Anyway just got a call at 5:00am local time that he had been suddenly taken to the hospital a few hours ago and had passed away.
He was such a good guy, if wish the rest of you could have met him or something. You've probably met a guy like him actually. Really overweight, always cracking jokes, loved his family, always buying people stuff and refusing to accept a penny.
I am about to leave for the hospital. What the hell.