I need help in the worst way!

My senior year in high school we had a fellow band geek fall. Brain tumor. As usual oe of the nicest most undeserving of the befallen fate you could ever know. She was 16.

I'll tell you the same thing I said to my band.

I'm not religous at all but I believe some people are just too good to live on this hellful earth and it seems as though they get taken from us early so they can go to a place theyve earned the right to be in.