Back when was young around 4 or 5 I joined a band and met the best person I have ever met. Her name was Beth, and little did I know we would get so close. As we grew up in the band we got closer and closer and started to talk more. She was alot older than me and I saw her as a sister figure. She started to step up in band and moved to the next level where I never saw her as much. Which I wasn't very happy about.
In 2022 I joined the band She was in and we talked and became closer again. We had a big concert in March and little did I know that month would be the last time I saw her.
The day before our concert She got into a fatal car crash and sadly passed away. Ofcourse this hit close to home and I was and still am very sad and upset about it to this day.
I lost a piece of me that day. The whole band played at her funeral and all I can remember from that day I my uncle who was close to her crying in my arms while hugging me. I felt so bad for him. Seeing my conductor cry that day really broke my heart.
Since them me and my conductor have been alot closer and have started to talk alot and have grew a forcer friendship.
I don't think I will ever be able to forget her whitty jokes and her laugh. I'm so grateful for her and I'm so happy I joined the band when I did.
I love you beth 🕊❤
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General Fictionthis is a story about my mental health journey and what I have done to ask out and get the help I need whilst being in a toxic household.
