It is just too hard to get over this ***... I lost two good friends, and some people I'd met before. I was supposed to go there myself with my boyfriend. But because of a misunderstanding we did not go.
But it has been a while now, and I still think about it. "What would happen if I was there, would my friends be dead, would my boyfriend be dead, would I be dead? Would more people be dead?". I'm thinking about this every day.
I don't know how to get over this. Probably never will. I hate that man ABB... Hope he dies a painful and lonely death...
Sorry about this whiny post, I just had to write something about it, since I haven't done that at all. Sorry about my english too, I'm halfsleeping..
