A bit of a strange one.
When I was a teenager (I am now mid 30s) I dated a nice guy for about 3 years, we broke up and it was teenage heart break but I wasn't ready for any commitment. We vaguely stayed in contact for a few years then because of life stage changes etc drifted apart.
Around 2 or 3 years ago, so I guess 22 or 23 I decided to delete my Facebook account. I don't use social media so it looked inactive anyway. As I went to check a few things I found a folder in my message section called something like 'messages from people not on your friends list' or something similar.
In it was a message from this man, he sounded like his same old self. He was asking how I was, what was happening in my life and various other things. I thought it odd but sent a reply saying that I was great etc but that I was actually logged on to delete my account and only use found the message. Wished him well then proceeded to delete the account. I can't remember precisely what he said or I said.
Fast forward to more recently and I remade Facebook a few months ago, mostly for marketplace. I happened across his sisters profile and this lead to realised he has died. I look on Google and find the obituary. 2021, some type of cancer. He would have been about 34.
I realise that he sent the message before he died and I sent my reply after he died.
I don't know why but this has got to me, I suppose I'll never know what he wanted to say. Or if he needed something from me. And I wonder if he died wondering why I didn't respond to him.
His illness was not made public so I had no idea he was ever unwell. And obviously I never saw the message or I would have replied.
Then I think, perhaps it's a blessing that I didn't, as he had a wife and children and I wouldn't want to have put myself in the way if that makes sense, I can't imagine contacting your ex when terminally ill is the done thing. I don't know.
Anyway it's just made me feel odd, and I can never ask anything.