Everybody was asked this at least once in their life. For Josh, this “What” had innumerable faces — from a teacher to pilot, professional football player to doctor. But today (not literally), he realises that all he ever wants to be is remembered. In a good way, of course. Simply put, he hopes that when he inevitably dies one day, people who knew him will think of him and go—
“He was always quick to ask if I needed help.” “We used to eat here together often.” “Alamak, he’d know what to say at times like these.” “There’s nobody to help us put up the Christmas tree anymore.” “Right about now he’d crack one o’ them lame-ass dad jokes.” “Ah fuck. I miss that lad.”
“Yeah I remember Josh… he was…” *choke* *cries*
Okay that’s a little dramatic. But you get the idea.