It was May 11th, 2012. I was out, not able to talk to her. And when I had the chance to talk to her, I found out she overdosed.. We helped each other through everything. We were each others reasons for being happy. No need for a significant other or anything, just one another. I still can’t get over it. I could have stopped it. She could still be alive if I wasn’t so damn stupid at the time and ruining my life. I just want to be happy, and it keeps dragging me down. I’m so lost without her. I just need some way to let go but still remember it without becoming upset..