This is kind of a depressing vent, you don't really have to read it, i just have to vent somewhere.

Life is really strange, sometimes. I haven't spoken to that friend in the last two or three months, but when we met we always had a great time laughing and talking about silly and nerdy things. We often talked about having pokemon battles on our 3ds, although we never actually did.

Last friday, i traveled to a place i barely had any internet signal, so i didn't really use my phone that much, but when i did i discovered that my friend had suffered a car accident, and was in a coma-like state. I really felt scared for him, and even though we weren't as close as i am to some of my other friends i actually felt a deep fear of losing him like this. In my head i was constantly repeating "He is going to be okay, and as soon as he wakes up i'll go visit him and we'll finally have that pokemon battle to cheer him up".

Well, now it will never happen. I wish i could've been at the hospital once, at least, just to check on him and see how he's doing. I regret not talking to him that much, not hanging out with him more...and now he's gone...