I just found out that an old friend of mine passed away last night. We used to hang out a lot. We even survived having a mutual ex-boyfriend (ordinarily an end-of-friendship kind of thing). Neither of us ended up with him; he actually married another one of our friends.
Anyway, Liz was in a pretty horrible car accident several months ago. She had been staying at home most of the time since then and was just getting back on her feet when she died from prescription medications interacting with each other. She was going to be 30 in May. She had plans to go back to school this fall and finish her degree.
You never know how short or how long your life will be.