I have known my best friend for nine and half years. One afternoon something horrible happen. I get a call from her son that she is in hospital. Not knowing how bad it was. I left with my family to get diner. I call when I got home to find out it was really bad. My best friend had a Massey heartache and lack oxygen to her brain. After being in the ICU for nine days the family is ready to let her go. You know it was time but in the back of your mind you are not ready to let go by hoping for a miracle. At the end of thing is it doesn't come. Life changes for everybody. You become lost in your own memory. Thinking of the good and bad times but always coming back to the good. It will get and moving all ways happens but you never forget.
