Once I was with my great friend. Her name was Judy and she was a good friend of mine. She would usually come to visit me at home.
She was my only friend but we were not friends for long.
It was on Wednesday morning when my friend came to greet me, but she left after a few minutes. I heard the voices of three men who said, “you girl, come here, where do you think you are going?” My friend ran because I was there.
Thursday morning, my friend came and said, “ooh my, here you are my dear. You are still here.” She thought I was supposed to be at school. I asked her, “where do you want me to go?” She said, “I want you to go and buy some Mira,” I was shocked.
“Jesus of Nazareth, are you stupid?” I asked.
She started to cry and said, “why are you preventing me from doing this?” I told her to do it at her own risk. She ran and ran to buy some drugs like bhang, alcohol and cigarettes. She started to smoke and drink.
When she was enjoying her drugs, she got sick as the drugs desired. The doctor said that she was sick because of the drugs that she was taking all the time.
After some days, she was feeling better but soon after, she started to drink alcohol. She finished her drink and went home, she said it was time for people to go to sleep. She ran outside where she was raped and killed. She wouldn’t have died if she was not taking drugs.
