Life Is So Perishable

Today was an interesting day. I got a call around 8pm from a friend who was freaking out. He just chatted with a girl over IM, and she IMed him that she does not feel well, and is considering calling an ambulance. Few minutes later, she is leaving the chat, and giving my friend a phone number where he can reach her at. So he called. Someone else picked up and told my friend that the owner of the cell phone is laying on an operating table, cut open, having her uterus removed. She was recovering from a miscarriage for three days before this happened. I do not know if she is still allive. I get home and my Bradfordik tells me his grandma just died. We lit a candle and looked at it.

An Update: The girl died. She was 26.