My best friend died today.
She died in a traffic accident 5 hours ago. I learned this on the last quarter of my work shift. Her brother messaged me through her Skype account to tell me, but how I actually learned of it was... through a seemingly innocuous edit on her mariowiki talk page.
http://www.mariowiki.com/index.php?title=User_talk:Walkazo&diff=next&oldid=1963666
My throat is ever dry, my heat is pouding, my mind racing. Even if I did not see her ,or even know her real name, and even if we found each other through a silly little Mario fansite, there is no doubt in my mind that the bond I shared with her was as real and valid as the one with any flesh and blood friend. Wheter it was to listen to my inane dribbling about my latest video game purchase, my annoyance at someone's stupid wiki edit, or my post-collegial educations struggle, she was there for me. We talked to each other every day. She was an intelligent, witty, and kind soul. She didn't deserve to go out so young. Not like this.
Our last conversation was short, we talked about our love of MD Geist, and the bizarre behaviour of my pet cate. I left without saying bye, thinking I'd be able to chat her back anytime. If only I knew..
Writing a cliche-ridden forum post may not be the most intelligent or productive way to engage with my grief, but it's the only one I can think of coming off the shock of this event.
I will always love you, Walkazo. Wherever you are.
She died in a traffic accident 5 hours ago. I learned this on the last quarter of my work shift. Her brother messaged me through her Skype account to tell me, but how I actually learned of it was... through a seemingly innocuous edit on her mariowiki talk page.
http://www.mariowiki.com/index.php?title=User_talk:Walkazo&diff=next&oldid=1963666
My throat is ever dry, my heat is pouding, my mind racing. Even if I did not see her ,or even know her real name, and even if we found each other through a silly little Mario fansite, there is no doubt in my mind that the bond I shared with her was as real and valid as the one with any flesh and blood friend. Wheter it was to listen to my inane dribbling about my latest video game purchase, my annoyance at someone's stupid wiki edit, or my post-collegial educations struggle, she was there for me. We talked to each other every day. She was an intelligent, witty, and kind soul. She didn't deserve to go out so young. Not like this.
Our last conversation was short, we talked about our love of MD Geist, and the bizarre behaviour of my pet cate. I left without saying bye, thinking I'd be able to chat her back anytime. If only I knew..
Writing a cliche-ridden forum post may not be the most intelligent or productive way to engage with my grief, but it's the only one I can think of coming off the shock of this event.
I will always love you, Walkazo. Wherever you are.