Jessica Scroggins

Forever Age: 30

Jessica was that friend you could text in the middle of the night and she would be right over.

She loved to make people laugh. The day Jessica was poisoned with fentanyl she was teasing me and being silly.

She loved photography, especially on insects, her pets and this one lonely dying tree in the middle of nowhere. That tree has become a symbol of the way people suffer alone with their secrets of how they became the way they are.

She also loved saving any and every living thing. She brought home an injured moth once. There was no end to her caring spirit.