That’s just the way it is.
Those were Aaron Cohen’s last words.
Cohen, 37, was talking about his two little kids and his work schedule as he cycled with his friend Enda Walsh on the Rickenbacker Causeway in Key Biscayne just before 6 a.m. on Feb. 15, 2012.
At the same time, a man named Michele Traverso was driving home to Key Biscayne. He had been drinking the night before.