So last week an old friend of mine died in a car accident, by a hit and run drunk driver. I haven't seen the guy in about a year and the news came as a shock, in fact it's still shocking to me right now as I write this. He was a good guy, smart, crazy infectious personality, great smile, yadda yadda, general upstanding person.
Anyway, my other friend who was incredibly close to the deceased also dated the guy's little sister on and off for six or seven years, starting from middle school. Naturally, they found comfort in each other and started talking again after nearly a year of not communicating in any form. Then they hooked up. This was 3 days ago. My friend has been screening her calls ever since. The candle light vigil is on Saturday, we all plan on attending.
Today, all of our friends had a lunch date of sorts- I called him out and really let him have it and made a big scene in a restaurant. Was I in the right? How fucked up is he? How badly am I overreacting?
Anyway, my other friend who was incredibly close to the deceased also dated the guy's little sister on and off for six or seven years, starting from middle school. Naturally, they found comfort in each other and started talking again after nearly a year of not communicating in any form. Then they hooked up. This was 3 days ago. My friend has been screening her calls ever since. The candle light vigil is on Saturday, we all plan on attending.
Today, all of our friends had a lunch date of sorts- I called him out and really let him have it and made a big scene in a restaurant. Was I in the right? How fucked up is he? How badly am I overreacting?












