Remember that one time you said...
"This is Sarah, she's my best friend!" in that high-pitch tone you always use when you're oozing with happiness & slushy?
I smiled & shook his hand because I thought it meant something to you.
To tell you the truth I knew I would never hear those words again - but I still wish I would have cherished them a little more when they were spoken.
I miss you girl.
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11:30A
Kittycat
