It's weird to think about someone and then find out they died.

I was thinking about this girl I went to high school with the other day. She REALLY didn't like me. Of course it would have to do with something about a boy (in reality, it started in Jr. High). I never did anything to her, except have a guy break up with her for me. Boys are so not worth it.

Anyway, I'm thinking about our high school years and I only saw her once after graduation. She was at work. She never spoke to me, nor I to her. That was it.

Until a few days ago. I happened to stumble across a website connected to my old high school and saw her name with asterisks by it, which meant she had died. Died?! No way! Additionally, she had died in 1998. 11 years ago! Oh my goodness.

I think about her now and how boys were not nice to her in high school. I wonder what she did and if she found a nice guy. I'm thinking she may not have. She was so tough acting on the outside. The pain she must have been suffering.

Let's all be kind to one another. My heart hurts for this girl.