Wednesday, January 6, 2010

I miss my friend.


Second chances are hard to come by. Third chances are even harder to get. I got both. Not necessarily the same chance as the first, but friendship was good for me. Now I realize how much it means to me to have that. I miss my friend.

All of a sudden, something struck me, and saw something else there [again] maybe after what I already knew my friend had for me.


Thank you.

I appreciate you.

I love you.


- please come back -


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