If I dared: the unbearable waste

We dare say this morning but what a waste. And yet the word is quite insufficient when talking about what happened on Friday at dawn in Tarbes in the Arsenal district. Terminale students, barely major who meet to party. To celebrate the percent, the 100 days before the baccalaureate. This morning, one of them, from Lons, is no longer of this world. The other from Asson slept in prison. They didn’t know each other before. The two young people hung on, because of a girl. The prosecutor of Tarbes says that one cannot even speak about aggression strictly speaking. A punch and the one who receives it who falls and hits his head on the edge of a sidewalk. A shock that will be fatal. It’s just as simple as it is dramatic. Two lives that tip over in tragedy. It is of course more tragic for the young man who has died. But it is also tragic for the author, imprisoned, and whose life is now on hold. Because the justice of grown-ups must start. This case is serious in its consequences. Justice cannot pass its way and must take action. And will crack down. With this extremely unpleasant impression, we will dare to say it, a huge waste for these two kids.