E and I met when we started grammar school and were put in the same form. She lived nearby, was the only child of older parents who didn't ever think that they'd ever have a child. We became 'blood sisters' in an embroidery class and solemnly vowed we'd be each other's bridesmaids <ahhhh>
At 15 or so we pulled the old trick...I'd go to her house to do homework while simultaneously she'd be at mine for the same reason...reality, we'd go to a new coffee bar, after putting lipstick (miners) on in a telephone kiosk, to meet BOYS! (Homework was done on the bus to school the next day). I had a couple of holidays with her mum and dad. They had a motorbike and sidecar and E. And I had a whale of a time. This was the one and only time I've been camping. We went to Wales and our tent was flattened by a freak hailstorm. Great fun!
When we left school we pretty well lost touch as our career choices (and new friendship groups)were so different .
Mum and dad's lives had changed too. With children all grown up, mum went out and got herself a job in an office(big rows with dad who thought thAt a woman's place was in the home and the man's role was to be that of the breadwinner. Good for mum, she stuck to her guns
) in the office she was approached by a trainee manager who asked her if she was my mum, as his fiancée wanted to know?
So that's how E. And I got back in touch - and how I came to be her bridesmaid 
She went to live in Cornwall, to where her new husband's job took them. They had twin girls and a son. I went abroad where I met my (English) husband and we had a son, so keeping in touch back then was by sporadic email letters, tho every time I came back to the UK I'd call in to see her mum and catch up on all the family goss.
Phone calls to E. Revealed that she was deeply unhappy in her marriage and wanted out. They'd once had a family holiday to Hawaii (remember Hawaiian Eye? Was E's most fave programme) and she was planning to go out there, sans husband, sans children who were living their own lives) and wanted me to go with her. But I was now a widow with a 17yr old doing exams,etc.so it was a no-no for me.
So E.went alone, met an American, divorced her English husband, married her beach bum gigolo American - and died in an apartment on Waikiki beach, alone. The US called it an 'unexplained death'.
Was her overdose an accident? Deliberate? Knowing my friend so well,I have my theories,
And that's the tale of my old school friend. I still have a book she gave me one birthday with her inscription dated 1966. And I miss her still. I'm quite well off now. What fun we could have had, living the life of The Golden GIrls in Florida! -but would Florida have ever been ready for us? 