My Best Friend Died In A Crash Seven Years Ago Last Night, I Got A Text From Her Number
Seven years after the crash that was supposed to have taken Adira’s life, her number lit up my phone at midnight with a photo from her 16th birthday — frosting on our noses, both of us laughing like the future couldn’t touch us. Then came a second message: Check your mailbox. Outside, in the dark hush of…
