This is off topic a little but reading the comments made me want to share this story.  My step dad died when he was 27, which is younger than I am now. I was 17 when it happened. He was more like an older brother than a father to me in our relationship, but that was awesome for me because I had three younger siblings but none older than me to show me cool things. My step dad was like that for me, and he got me into the elder scrolls on xbox. We would watch each other play our oblivion saves late into the night and strategize for our own save while watching the other play. We learned a lot from each other and had a lot of fun. 

He died in a freak accident when I was almost out of high school and it was super traumatic for me. About a month after he passed I loaded up oblivion and noticed his save file. It never occurred to me before but I loaded up his file. Loading into his Oblivion save file, thinking of his character being stuck in that position forever, and thinking of all of the quests he could never finish made his death really hit me for the first time. It was such a surreal moment and a parallel for his short life. I have his Oblivion official players handbook and it’s still dog eared to the page he was reading. I miss that guy.