It seems like a passing dream, we met, we hit it off so well, if you had asked me to describe my perfect girlfriend, I would have described her. We got intimate, and it was such a Rush of intense feeling. The best feelings. I feel for her, then on the 8th, she was driving back upstate from a trip, she was going to sleep at my house. But she never made it. I waited all night for her, only to find out she had hit a moose, tore the roof off her car, and killed her. Turns out she looked up from responding to a text it sent, and the moose was right there.. I may have well killed her myself, all because I asked her to stop through the store and grab snacks.