Lesson:
I stood over Yasmine's bed watching her. Her broken lungs bringing pain to her with each life-giving breath that she took. Sadness wrenched at my heart as her once-joyful face was now a mask of agony. Crystal-like tears formed at the edge of my bloodshot eyes as I clenched my fists in helpless anger. Red-hot anger filled me as I recalled the time we spent together. Times which we vowed will never go away with time. An ever-lasting friendship.Yasmine was my everything. Everything. Now, she laid on this bed, alone in her pain, wishing for an end to all this suffering. Who had done this? Who had done this to my best friend?
Cheers
Saturday, July 26, 2008
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