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Natasha was a dear friend; I can almost call her a sister. She was there for me anytime I needed someone to talk to, no matter what time of night it was. She would just say, “Mom” or “Dad”, “I’m going to walk and meet Sheila because she needs to talk to me.” Then she would tell them not to wait up for her because it could be a while.
I got to know Natasha, loved having her around. Sure we had our bad times, when we couldn’t stand the likes of each other, but the one thing we would think about was that we also had our good times too. That’s what good friends do, forget the bad and remember the good. She was a good friend because a friend is someone you can trust with your secrets, a friend is someone who can give you a helping hand when you need it the most, and Natasha you were that kind of friend to me.
Natasha and I would just sit on the couch at her house at times and not even have to do anything and we would have fun. We used to hear about things happening like this to other people around the world and say “what a sin”. I never thought anything like this would happen here. Not to my best friend, not her. I will miss you very much, and you will never leave my heart. I don’t think you will ever leave anyone else’s heart either.
You were there to help people and myself when we were going through heartaches and pain; you were the strongest of us all, but who’s there to help us now when we need it the most? Why you? Why my best friend? You’re gone now, but you will never be forgotten. You will always be in our heart’s, looking down on us, and most definitely, Natasha, you will be in my heart. You will be sadly missed from all of your friend’s and your family. We will never forget you Tash, we all love you.
Good-bye!
