When I get really bad feelings about a certain upcoming day, just for once, I wish I could be wrong.
Yeah. I'm all right. Yes, I will be all right. I am physically fine.
I am just dealing with the fact that there is a very good chance that one of my best friends could be dead right now.
She went off by herself after school. She showed up at a friend's house with her stuff. She left it there, with a note on her crappy report card saying "This is not about grades." She disappeared.
The above story appeared on the News. And yes, the tracks were very close to where she was.
But remember...I'll be all right...