A girl died in Marblehead. I was driving home and I saw flashing police lights and I figured it was an accident, but it was a police car stationed by a group of mourning teens.

Another lamp post decorated with flowers and signs, dozens of crying friends that just sit next to it without saying anything, resenting every car that passes because they're just gawking, they're unaffected while we're hurting.

She dropped her phone in the middle of the street and went back to get it, some guy in a car was texting and didn't see her. It's just a cycle, I think. God I miss her.