26 10 2012


Yesterday I was thinking about my friends, trying to think of what I would write them and I realized I donโ€™t really have a best friend. I have different sets of friends. Theyโ€™re all special in different ways and they all mean so much to me. SO Iโ€™m going to deviate a bit from the challenge and write a letter to each. Enjoy ๐Ÿ™‚

To My Partner In Crime,

ย I remember the evening of the worst day of my life. I was seated on your bed, rocking back and forth, sobbing out theย  bitter tears. Life had brought me to my knees and I was despondent. I try not to rememberย  the details of that day; but I can never forget the red-hot pain that wrapped me like hellโ€™s blanket. You held me and tried to comfort me. Tried to say some soothing words. I would calm down aโ€ฆ

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