My bestest, dearest, friend on planet earth is dead. Partied Mon. night, had alcohol, ecstasy, came home, kissed his mom goodnight, went to sleep, and didn't wake up. This is gut-ripping pain. There are four of us that are like family--Sam, Sandi, Phil, and me. Now one of our quartet is gone. At least he didn't feel any pain on the way out
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