Funeral

So I went to a funeral yesterday were there might have been 10 people that were really sad that this man was gone. I was not one of then, having only met him twice and been kinda creped out. You may ask me why I went. I went because I love his brother, he is my father-in-law and he would do anything for me and I for him. And it made me sad to know and there would not be that may people there. This will not be the case for my father-in-law. I wonder what happened in his brother's life to make him someone who was unliked and someone few with miss. I would not wish this on my worst enemy. It is hard for me to rap my head around such a thing.