We did so much together, but when her time came to enterΒ Β through heavens doors , I was stopped. As she walk through the doors I watched the softess glowing white feathered wings form upon her back , and a glistening halo of gold instantly appeared , floating above her head , just as she floated into the majestic kingdom. As she turn to face me one last time , I saw my friend, the way she used be , before the ALS ravaged her body and soul. I saw not one sign of pain and no tears falling , but a smile of love and pure peace
Written by E. M . Rushton Aug 31, 2028
My best friend ever passed away August 29th. I am glad she suffers no more but at the same time I am broke into.