Today, has been a year since my best friend died. She was 18 years old.
It all started when we went to a party at a friend’s house.
She was very depressed because her boyfriend had cheated on her. She told me that she wanted to forget everything and when we got to the party, she started to dance and to drunk a lot of alcohol. I also drink a little, so I didn’t see her during the rest of the party. When the party where we were finished I saw my best friend lying in the sofa. I thought she was sleeping, but when I tried to wake-up, she didn’t move.
I called the ambulance, but when they arrived they said that it was very late, she was died.
Pseudònim: LS