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Forever They Will Be Secrets To Me
Secret #18
My best friend is dying. The worst thing is, I can't do anything about it. My weak frame trembles as I watch her suffering and I can't even find the words. I don't want her to go alone. I want to go with her, and comfort her on her way and when she gets there, but I can't. There is nothing I feel I can do at this point.