He died just the way he would've
He died just the way he would've wanted; drifting a turn at 100 mph and colliding head-first into a semi, with his best friend in the passenger seat and shutting down the highway for five hours.
September 6, 2007 was easily the worst day of my life.
a few months after the crash, his best friend asked me what i would've done if i got pregnant with his baby. when i told him i would've kept it, he told me that he wished i was pregnant with his baby. i almost started bawling.
i wish i could've had the strength to tell you this tho, when you told me that.
I've wished that every day since i met him, three months before he died.
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