Mike Douglas

453 days ago

I arrived at my friend's party. A few hours later she died, exactly as planned.

vox.com

I’ve never known exactly when a friend is going to die — until today. It’s a Sunday morning in late July, and I’m struggling to put on my friend Betsy’s red Donna Karan wrap dress. I’m definitely doing it wrong. I can tell because Betsy groans with frustration.