Sitting at my boyfriend's table, playing a mindless game, I received a text from *A.
- *Z's sister died Friday night.
A million thoughts flashed through my mind. What was he talking about? There must be some mistake. I quickly texted back,
- What????? *K?
He texted again,
She was only twenty years old. Far too young for anyone to pass away. There must be a mistake. There's just no way.
He explained to me how. Well, that too seemed odd to me. I needed a little more details. He explained a little further. It clicked. She had been sick since she was 15 years old. However, she always managed to remain positive and upbeat.