Four years ago yesterday a good friend and old high school classmate rite along with her bestfriend was kidnapped and found a month later dead in a shallow grave. Every year I thank God for changing my mind of going out with them. But ask why he didn't change their mind of staying in and having drinks with me. I miss Bree and Ash. Now I know why I was so emotional yesterday cause if I would've went out with them like planned I wouldn't be here either. Always follow your gut feeling it never lies.