Today I received a phone call, a dreaded phone call.
I knew that I would come I just didn’t want it to come right now.
My best friend was in an accident, a terrible accident.
She only had a few hours to live after this event.
I was notified shortly after, minutes after.
I rushed to the hospital but couldn’t see her.
I went home not knowing what to do, all I could do was cry.
When I received the phone call, the dreaded phone call
I feared the worst, the very worst.
I held my breath as my best friends mum spoke.
She was sobbing, so was I.
She told me the news, the very worst news.
She had died.
I froze, froze like ice.
I cried until there were no more tears to come.
But I thought of what my best friends name actually was.