You were Abby’s neighbor, her friend since preschool and honestly her best friend. You were there for her through everything, her first bad breakup, her parents divorce. All of it.

She was sunshine and you were the moon. Her opposite but it’s what made you guys closer. The fact that you were so different but so similar.

It was Saturday and you were studding for your psych final, listining to some loud music that Abby would have pretended to hate but actually loved because it was yours. But you music suddenly cut from the speaker because she called you.

“Do you wanna come over and smoke? My mom’s at work.”