My heart...

So I had a best friend in eighth grade, her name was Nicole. We had been best friends since third grade when I stood up for her when she was being bullied. One night, my school was doing a Movie Monday where after school we would sit on blankets outside and eat popcorn that the local boy/girl scouts bring. So that night we were watching this very movie. I remember the cool breeze outside, and how Nicole and I could not stop whispering to each other. Suddenly, we heard thunder and rain quickly started pouring down, so the teachers moved everyone inside to the auditorium. Nicole and I decided to stay outside, under the awning to talk and listen to music. We eventually went inside and quickly discovered that we couldn't bring food into the auditorium. We snuck food inside anyways and watched the rest of the movie in silence. When it was over we walked around until her mom got there. Before getting into the car, the last thing she ever said to me was: "Go have an adventure".

Why did you suddenly stop talking to her? Did she move? Did she die? What happened?

She died that night of inhaling carbon monoxide from her car.

Oh. I'm sorry.

Welp, that's your sob story for the day