Saturday, June 4, 2011

Bad Week

I lost a friend this week.

We met ten years ago.  Hung out every day.  I considered her one of my best friends.  She moved away four years ago, to another city, but I followed her two years later.  Life got busy, and we didn't see each other as often as we had before.  But we were still friends.

This week she got sick.  I visited her a lot this week.  Tuesday she seemed to be getting better, but then Wednesday evening she got worse.

She died on Thursday.  I miss my friend.