Old ways

Well, it finally happened, one of the students went on a pass home and on the night before he returned he ran across some of his old drug friends and they had some heroin. He fell to the temptation and shot up the way he had done some thousand times before, but of course, this time he had been clean from the drug for months and his tolerance had reduced, so what was once a normal dose now became lethal; he died Sunday night of an overdose. It has been a sad time at the center as we all process his death in our individual ways.