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A beloved child taken from us too soon by a mystery illness. Only in their early twenties they had so much left to do in this world. A recent university graduate, they were just beginning their journey into adulthood. With a passion for social equality, they were eager to become involved in creating a more just and fair world. An artist, to the core, they were always creating something, whether it was making music, writing, or sketching. They could be described as an indidivual who was indeed one of a kind. Their eccentric tendencies made it so they preferred their own company, although it did make for a lonely existence. Eventually, though, they began to find solace in the company of the dead and were often seen frequenting cemeteries. One evening during their nightly stroll, they collapsed among the graves for reasons unknown. When they were found, they had lost a significant amount of blood and had strange wounds. Soon after, they fell ill. They became fragile and developed a sensitivity to sunlight. Their decline was violent but quick. They passed peacefully in their sleep during the wee hours of a cool summer morning. They are survived by both their parents and two dogs. Every day the lack of their presence is felt with a heavy heart by those who loved them. May their soul fly high in heaven.