Hawking Broadness

 Dear Peter, old sport, it has come to my knowledge what happened to you and, believe you me, when you're forced to put your life on hold for years because of a high number of reasons simultaneously thrown at you and you can't fight the tornado, but can only observe the rest of the world, so near and so far, in the paradoxical state of when you are dying of thirst in front of the sea, the awareness heightens more and more and increasingly elevates your conscience to see the patterns in the colours of the ocean and the pressing urgency of turmoils and relativity of the waves.

They say the world understands us better now, but what do you think? Their forced isolation made them reflect how openly and far, do you think (not meaning our Hawking broadness)? I miss the moments when we were kids and we had the most pure of friendships with a couple of other people that helped a little on saving us from the harshest parts of the world.
And in these last years that you achieved your awesome human beingness and passed on to so many little ones, I got to be so proud of you, my friend. Thanks for that shared joy too.
Friends never say goodbye, only "see you later". :-)