Friso, King Willem-Alexander’s brother died this morning. About 1,5 year ago he got covered in an avalanche. It bothers me.
It doesn’t bother me he died, it bothers me he only died now. I know how that sounds, but I can’t seem to wrap my head around the fact they kept him alive for 1,5 years. It bothers me. It was like they were trying to turn back time, which we can’t. It was like they tried to bend the rules of nature, and that bothers me.
But it also bothers me only two of them are left now; the King and his younger brother Constantijn.
Maybe it still bothers me that none of King William III’s sons survived their father. Or maybe I’m just in a stupid mood.
Anyway…
Rest in Peace, Friso.
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