I Lost My Best Friend in a Crash — Last Night, Her Number Called Me
Seven years after the crash that supposedly killed Adira, I was scrolling in bed when a text popped up—from her number. It was a photo of us at her 16th birthday, laughing with frosting on our faces. I typed: Who is this? Reply: Check your mailbox. Barefoot and terrified, I went outside. Inside my mailbox…
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