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The night of December twentieth had a huge impact in my life. It was the night I lost a friend who was a great influence to me. Zainab, the girl whose presence brought life wherever she went, was my classmate and a close friend. She was a creative and dedicated art student of Marc Garneau collegiate. It was through her interest in art that I got to know her. Her passion towards art was similar to mine. It was as if fate had brought us together in the same art class in her last few months. I got to know a person that I would never forget for the rest of my life. The day I received the phone call informing me about her death shocked me. It was hard to believe that a person who sparkled with so much exuberance would fade away within just a few moments. The instant I saw her lying in the coffin, I knew I had lost her forever. The girl who would never stop talking was lying motionless in front of me. I could not believe my eyes. The pain I suffered from this trauma was