I would like to share a story about a horrible thing that happened to me. I usually do not share this story, but I have decided to share it on here because you all are so supportive. When I was nearing the end of high school I was at a party. I was on ecstacy. During this time in my life that was my drug of choice. Everyone there was high or drunk. There was a very young boy. A freshman. I am not going to mention his name but I knew him and I always thought of him as a little kid. Somebody we all looked out for. He had taken ecstacy for the first time. His friends said he only took one.. He overdosed and passed away that night. Right in front of everyone that was there. We called an ambulance for help but by the time they got there it was too late. I don't understand how it could have happened. We were all taking the same pills that night. I had taken at least 3-4 throughout the night and I was fine. It haunted our school and I still think of him to this day. It broke my heart.