In 1991, you were heading to Freddie's house, you wanted to see him knowing that he was dying from AIDS. Just 300 meters from arriving, you received a call telling you that Freddie had died. You stayed there, devastated by not being able to say goodbye to Freddie.*
At Freddie's funeral, you came out and ran to Brian crying, he saw you and hugged you * "300 meters, Brian... 300 fucking meters!" You said crying, Brian stroked your head
"Calm down Rog..."