Since the early 1970's we have had a lovely friend, brought together because we had sons with learning difficulties and born on the same day, but a year apart. Our friend was generous in all ways, and it was he who originated what a small group of us called the fifth Thursday club - we went out to dinner when there was a 5th Thursday in the month. This was happening right up to this tme last year. He was always interested in everything that happened, cared for is mum who lived into her 100's, looked after his handicapped brother and made sure his sons had a home. His wife was very poorly toward the end of her life and he was devoted to her. He kept in touch with us after his wife died, but quite suddenly - over the past 10 months, there has been absolute silence, no one knows what has happened to him. I know where his sons live, but not their addresses. I can't understand the silence, and can only think it is at our friends' request, otherwise his sons would have contacted us. I just feel really sad about it, because if there is trouble, I should like to let him know I care. There are no answers to this problem, just felt like writing about it.