Why do things happen. People ask these questions all the time, knowing that there is rarely an answer.
Joci was such a beautiful and genuine person. She moved here from Oregon to go to school. She was my favorite of my sister's roommies. She was the only one that ever hung out with me, or came over later to see me.
Ana loved her so much. I don't think i'm going to tell her what happened.
I love you, Joci and missed you before I even knew you were gone.
The do-rag was created for you.
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