Hello. I'm sure many of you who have come to this chapter of the story are eagerly waiting the long-awaited next installment of the story "I Trust You." I'm also sure that many of you reading this think I am Phantom-Lover. I'm not. P-L's name in real life was Allison. She was my best friend; I usually called her Ali for short. She was really fun, and really lived each day to it's fullest. But, although she was extremely fun-loving, she was really paranoid about some things. Like, she said if she were to ever die before getting old, she'd wanted me to take care of weird things; most people say watch after my dog, or take care of my fish, but she said "close down all of my email accounts" I'd asked her why, and she laughed saying she was sick of getting spam. However, one day, I was in my room when I got a call from Ali's mom: Ali was driving home from the closing shift at her job, when a drunk driver had hit her car. Just like that my best friend was dead. For weeks I went through some really painful, sad, angry times; I was so upset that Ali died instead of the drunk; Ali never drank or smoked, or anything that was bad. She was such a good person. It took me almost a whole month to finally accept her death. One day, just like she told me to, I was in her Yahoo account, when I noticed she had a folder marked "Fanfic," so, just out of curiosity, I opened the folder. I found her password under one of her saved drafts (she did that alot, to remember things by) and came here, and found that she had been writing a story based around High School Musical. I started crying of course; she wasn't interested in it at all till I forced her into watching it, and then we had a tradition of watching it every Saturday night and eating popcorn. I read her story, and then went through her files to find out if she ever finished it. She didn't really, but she did have a ton of notes about what was going to happen in which chapter, including how it ends. I almost cried, because of what happened in the end. It was almost like foreshadowing her own life.

Anyway, as you can tell, it's taken me quite some time to actually post something here, under her account, telling almost complete strangers that my best friend has died, but, I'm sorry for taking so long. Someday, I'll post once more; I'll put all of her notes about upcoming things for the story, just so you can get an idea of how her story was going to end. Thank you for listening, and having interest in my friends story. Unfortunately, I know this is probably one of the last times this story is going to be read, because it will soon fade away, just like she did.

Thanks again,

Keshia