My Friend Vicki’s Sad Story

I just finished writing about my friend Vicki, she died when we were a few months from graduating highschool.

Vicki’s life was cut short in a very sad way.  There was irony in the story – but there was nothing funny in it. 

She was a good person.  We all miss Vicki.  

You can read Vicki’s story here.

It’s been many years since then, but I’m still sad about the story.  I think you will completely understand why.

Everyone has a story about alcohol or drug abuse / use. 

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