Amy was my best friend she was all ways there for me, she was what some people called an angle friend she I was 9 she and her family died, on the 11 of June 1997 she was killed. Her entire family her mum her dad and her all said and the last thing I said her being the small kid was shut the hell up her anniversary is on Tuesday she was the first of my bad memories but she was my only friend from the age 5 to 9 when she died every year I travel down to my home town of yarrawonga to pay my respect to a girl who died at such a young age and died unfairly hit by a drunk driver. She was a great girl and didn't deserve to die. This was the first time that I had to go through death. I could say so much more about this girl and I might I might next chapter to brighten things up write about when she was alive.

Hello readers
I will not update for a few weeks due to her anniversary and the funeral of my recently deceased friend. I will try writing another chapter in about 2 or 3 weeks. I am praying that no one reading this book has lost loved ones to drunk drivers.

Caitlin

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