I never liked him, he always sort of casually bullied myself and people I hung out with at school, he was a coward, arrogant to the point of grating, immature, vain, ignorant and mean.

And I can't understand why people, some of which who never liked him, love him now he's dead.

Is this some moral deficit of mine? Am I too heartless to see why on earth people who only knew him in passing would join a bloody facebook group celebrating his life and sing his praise? Am...