Farewell For A Friend

The next morning I wake up, and all I can hear is Sammy moaning…Please remind me why I let them stay over last night…I make my way down to the kitchen to make a pot of coffee…There is already coffee made…I turn back to the bedroom to pick up my phone…there is a glass of water and two painkillers next to my bed…It must be Sammy…who else would do it

Sammy ~ “Hey Babe!”