My ally.
My confident.
My best friend.
I'm losing my daily contact with her. Her last day is Friday.
She makes me laugh. She is witty and sarcastic and beautiful.
She knows everything about me.
I love her and hate to see her go.
I wish it would rain now.
Thursday, July 17, 2008
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