Last night, I attended a wake a 13-year-old boy's wake. 

I think I can never know how to comfort those he left behind. I can only offer them my condolences, prayers and two boxes of donuts. 

I can say that it's okay because he's in a better place right now but we all know that it is not okay and it will never be okay. Most especially if it's a little boy who's only begun his life and who's got so much ahead of him, but then again I understand that all things happen for a reason.