My best Santa Samurai shirt, sweater friend, Tori moved to my town when we were in 3rd grade. Her big sister, Mikayla, was in 7th. Their dad was single and he could afford a two bedroom apartment on the bad side of town. He gave each girls their own bedrooms and he slept on the couch. I’ve never met a more selfless man. He pretty much let Mikayla free roam the streets and was blind to what she was getting into. She got into weed and God knows what else that year. The next year, Mike could afford a better apartment across the river in the next town. It was a slightly better area, but closer walking distance to the dealers. Mikayla had grown closer to her mother again and got into some harder drugs, and by the time she was in highschool, she was into heroin.
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She started dating this girl named Darlene, and Santa Samurai shirt, sweater Dar’s grandma was a dealer. They’d all shoot up together. Eventually, Mikayla was sent to rehab. In rehab, they used morphine to get her off of heroin and it worked. She stayed clean for a bit, but eventually ran out of her prescriptions and turned to street morphine. After another year or so she was put back in rehab for the pills. This time when she came home we thought we were in the clear. She was working on her GED and had a job. She was doing well. She stayed well for awhile. She always said if she ever touched heroin again it’d be the last thing she’d ever do. And it was.