I went to visit Joe yesterday. We have known each other for like 8 years now. He used to be my brothers best friend and at one point he spent more time with us than he did with his own family. Then somethings happened, a love lost, and so yesterday was the first time in a long time that we were civil. And it was really sad. His brother was taken by the measels. The hospital said he didn't have measels, but him on a ward and neglected him, he wasn't brought any drinks, they operated times for things that didn't need operating on and then admitted that it was the measels. The DAY before he died. His mother wanted an open casket. Joe's last images of his 17 year old brother is of his cold dead body in it's coffin. His face covered in angry sores. Mother knows best, she said it should have been Joe. x