I knew this day was coming but you can never fully prepare for it.
No amount of "yes I know it's going to happen eventually, I just don't know to who or when" can help.
Denial to myself that "I probably wouldn't know the person."
But I did. And I liked her. She was a good person.
Loss is something that's happened to me a lot. Happens when your friends are all depressed. It hurts every time just as much.
Take care of yourselves.