I lost my friend in an accident some years ago. It is not fair how such a wonderful person would just die like that..
She was a kind of person who would spread joy around her and make everybody feel at ease. She was the one who inspired me to become a dance teacher, and she supported me several times when I felt down.. She just had a sense of seeing when others were feeling bad..
And she did so much good. She worked with refugees, street kids, immigrants and other struggling people both here, in Africa and America.. Right before she died she was planning to go on another trip to help out in a war zone.. And instead of Christmas presents, she bought a cow for a poor family...
Why do bad things happen to such good and caring people?
L, I miiss you.