With just a touch of fuck you and your entire team <| sep |> It was June 17 th , 2016 when I found him . I was living in an apartment basement suite , landlord lived above us which I was renting with my best friend . It was the summer after our first year at university together and I was working at a WhiteSpot family resultant in Canada part time . Even though we lived in the same apartment , he was in his room a lot . He was an insomnia that didn ' t sleep for days when he did sleep he would be in his room for upwards of 14 hours . So it was June 16 th and I had gotten back from work pretty late and my friend still wasn ' t awake . I knocked on his door and cracked it open and whispered to him that I would make sure to wake him up in the morning because I was leaving the place for a couple days . I soon went to bed . When I woke up I felt very worried because I didn ' t hear my friend awake and in the living room . I walked to his door and slowly opened it . Hey A , you awake ? . I walk close to his resting body . See his eyes are slightly open and glazed over . I shake his leg . A ! ! Wake up ! !. I lose my shit run out of the room and go upstairs and knock on the landlords door . Tell him what I saw . We called the police . He was long gone . He died to a heroin overdose in the morning of the 16 th . Never knew he was using . Apparently that was his first time using a needle though . He was the smartest person I knew but did have depression but denied help and when I did help him he hid it from me . There is more to this story but for the sake of length I ' ll keep it at that . Tldr saw my friend , who overdosed on heroin , lying in his bed , dead .