Please God, tell me why Friends have to die. It's not fair and it's not right. Oh God, why that night? I didn't think life could end so fast. She was so young but her years didn't last. Now it's too late to say goodbye. Please God, tell me why. Even if her soul is flying free. Now her dreams can never be. Teens aren't supposed to die. I need an answer, God. Please tell me why. Maybe life isn't what it seems. And not all teens get their dreams. I know we're all meant to someday die, Still God, I have to ask you, "Why?" We love you and miss you Jill!
Reason for writing:
We had a friend Jill, who was only 16 and died in a car accident, we all love and miss her very much!
Birth sign: Aquarius
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