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One
of my friends was murdered in a random attack almost two months ago.
She was murdered by the driver of the bus she was on - beaten
unconscious as she left the bus, and left in a ditch where she drowned.
I
really, really miss her. She was always there for me whenever I needed
somebody to talk to, and even though we hadn't spoken much recently, it
was still..I don't know how to put it.
I...Don't have many close
friends. Those that I do have mean a lot to me - I will drop everything
I'm doing to help them out with something, or to repair their computers
or networks.
She was the sort of girl who would walk into a room
full of perfect strangers, and an hour later everybody would be best
friends - she brought together completely disparate groups of friends.
Her
memorial service was on Sunday (She was buried in Poland, where she was
killed - she loved it there), and....Out of all of her dozens of
friends, just six turned up. Lets call them me, E, R, L and Y and D.
Some people had reasonable excuses - one friend was in the operating
theatre all day, and ok, that can't be helped, and others contacted
ahead of time and wrote letters to her parents, but...
So many of
her friends just...didn't bother. They went on about how much they'd
miss her, but when it came to it, they couldn't be arsed.
Maybe
my anger is misplaced - maybe I'm looking for an excuse to be angry at
somebody regarding her death. But I feel betrayed - I feel like they've
betrayed her memory. I don't know - I haven't had much sleep recently,
every time I lay down I just get this flood of memories and regrets -
things I wish I'd said, things I wish I hadn't.
I just want my friend back - I wish she'd never got on that bus. I miss her so much ;_;
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