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My uncle

Markus is dead. Can’t believe I just had to write those words.

He was found in a hotel room in Peru (didn’t even know he was in Peru).

As to why, how, all that – we don’t know.

My uncle – mum’s brother, my science geek inspiration. Dead. Just can’t get my head around it. I keep thinking about him here, and then not here. What was I doing at the moment he died? Did something happen to me, like a cosmic hint, that I missed? I keep trying to think if I had an unusual dream or, I dunno, a sudden shooting pain or something. But actually I think I just got on with my life, while thousands of miles away Markus’ life ended.

I can’t sleep for thinking about A) Markus, B) Where is he now? C) Did he suffer? D) What happened to him? And even a little bit of E) Well if he can do it, eventually so can I. But mostly I just can’t stop thinking, what the hell happened? Why is my uncle dead?

It’s not like I even saw him all that often, but I miss him so much it’s like a physical pain. There’s a split second after I wake up when everything’s OK, then I remember.

I so wish you were here xxx

6 Comments

  1. Bicks Says:

    You’ve no idea how much I wish I was with you right now. Love you loads xxxxxxxx

  2. Emma Says:

    I’m so sorry about your uncle, Rach. I wish I was there to give you a hug. Look after yourself. Love you xxxx

  3. Callie Says:

    Big love and condolences from me too, lovey xxx

  4. Fluffy Says:

    So sorry, squirt. I’m here for you xx

  5. ChrisMitch Says:

    Horrible news. So sorry mate x

  6. Jonesy Says:

    RIP Science Uncle. A terrible thing. Look after yourself x

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