SO. I made a friend one year older than me, when I was in grade five. She had moved with other kids, and we were all friends. Me and her got very close, maybe the closest in the group. She moved. Her younger sister, nine, and cousin, three, passed away in a car crash. The driver got 1 day in jail. ONE DAY. I just- one day? Seriously? Two children died, and a thirty year old women who is unrelated. Two families devastated. I lost touch with her, and haven’t talked to her in a few years. I was talking to my friend about half an hour ago, and he said his friend knew her, and my friend found her instagram. Here I am, three am, messaging my lost friend. I’ve never been so happy. I’ve been looking for her for years, literal years. I can’t wait until the morning when she sees the message.
Sorry that it’s three am, Hope I’m not waking anyone up! Wish me luck :)