My entire life is full of irony , while i was trying to convince one friend to live , another was dying . I feel like butter spred over too much bread . Now all of us are mourning this loss and at the same time they all look to me to be the strong one of the group .

Question: What is probably true of my friends ?
Answer: They have mental illnessesThey are full of lifeThey are sick with cancerThey do not need me