Dear Diary,
I'm so sad right now. I mean you can't even imagine how sad I am right now.(Oh why am I telling you this you are a fucking book.) Anyway, my best friend Trinity just died. She came into the hospital with some major injuries (not even going to list them. I'm not a doctor and I don't know any technical names.) and I wanted to stay overnight to see her. So it's 12:42 now and she died at 12:40. I feel like I'm going to die. Trinity' s mom is driving me to the ice cream parlor to eat my sorrows in ice cream and then she's taking me home. While on the way her mom tells me maybe if I try to call Daniel it will make me calm down. So I did. He didn't answer but I heard his voicemail message saying in his dreamy voice "Hey this is Daniel. I'm either fishing,hunting,riding my four-wheeler,reading, or anything else. You know what to do." So then he calls me back and I answer,being excited at the same, and I say DANIEL!!! the only thing was it wasn't him that answered. It was his dad. He told me that on Friday afternoon he died of an 18-wheeler accident riding his four-wheeler home from school. (He's a junior.) I told him thank you for telling me but he could have told me the day it happened. He tells me goodbye. I just got home. My mom and dad are outside and they hug me. They heard about Trinity. Now I have to tell them why I'm even sadder. I'm talking to my parents now.
Sincerely,
Cassie
