Sometimes when I'm walking down the road, sitting in
school, or laying in bed I can't help but think of you and
what life would be like if you were still here. I mean don't
get me wrong, it's not like you're dead, but you leaving
and me having to say goodbye was one of the most saddest days of
my life. We had been through so much together and then you had to
leave. It's been 8 months since you have last came to visit.
I was drinking a shamrock shake the other day and thought about
all the times that you and I would go to your moms and order one
before we got there and your sister would be sooo mad! Going
skating, car rides, road tripa, dancing. Remember when we
got caught up in the mountains when we got your explorer stuck in
4 feet of snow and had to call 911 to have a forest ranger
come pick us up? Those were the best days. These memories
are the ones that I will keep with me forever. I love you so very
much and I will never stop. I'm really hoping that you come
and visit soon. I need my best friend back for a day :/ I love
you so much B-ran!