It was a normal Friday last week. Everyone was at the popular bar for happy hour and things seemed so great. I ran into my friend Alexa and we were talking about how excited we were to possibly live together next year. She ended up staying with my group of friends (which she was friends with too) and we all hung out and talked. Little did I know, she would die later on in the night and this would be the last conversation we’d ever have. It’s very strange to be talking to someone one minute and finding out their dead the next. It’s quite honestly the worst feeling in the world. You never think that experience would happen to you. I feel so guilty like there was something I could’ve done, but there wasn’t. I wish that I could go back to that night and have it end differently. Although I was just starting to get friendly with her, it felt like I lost a piece of my heart. It is such a tragedy but at least she’s at peace. I’m so grateful I got to know her and we would have made a lot of great memories. Rest In Peace sweet girl. The photo above was taken the night she died, she’s on the left.