A friend of mine, ANOTHER ONE.. died.
She just had a baby too, only three months old. She was only 19, and she was wonderfull. A person who didnt take shit from anyone, she was fun loving, and all around fucking awesome.
Her boyfriend//father of her child was abusive. The second i heard what happened, i thought the worst. ..."what if he killed her".... but i didnt want to think that so i shoved it to the back. I hoped it was just some freak accident or something. I wanted to believe it.
One day, she was at the market and her and her boyfriend were fighting. They got in the truck with the baby, Karlee was in the back seat with it. Apparently he was drunk.
She "fell" out of the truck during a turn and died later at a hospital due to head injuries.
The part that caught me off guard was.. in the police section, it said that it was on the endge of galice and griffin st, .... but thats a straight stretch. how could she have possibly "fallen" out of the car then?? There were no curves, and even the family knows that thats not what happened. If that fucker killed her, i want him to die for it, SLOWLY. he deserves every second of pain. because of him, her child has to live without his wonderfull mom, and has to know that the one that killed her was his dad.
i cant believe she's gone.
i couldnt stop crying until lately, and now when i sleep i have nightmares of how she died. I was walking down the street a day or so ago, and i heard a baby crying and it hit me so hard, it took my breath away. Her baby is all alone, and shes never coming back. I dont know what to do. Ill do anything to help ....
goodbye karlee.








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