Terry Martin
My name is Terry Martin, John and I grew up together. Our houses were separated by one house and we spent so much of our childhood together. I was a year younger and our birthdays were three days apart. I always thought we would have a chance to speak again. It breaks my heart that we won't have that chance.
Even though our lives moved in different directions forty years ago, I often thought of him and hoped he was doing well. I'm so happy to read that he had a good life and was surrounded by so much love.
I hope you find peace in knowing he touched many lives and was loved by so many.

