Her name was Hanna

And she was one of the most special friends I have ever had. Like a big sister -cool, beautiful, fun, supportive. Even when I disappeared. Even when I went through h***. But then it all changed. She was standoffish, we never saw each other or talked. You drifted away, and I lost you. But I' e never stopped thinking of, wondering about you, intriguing Hanna. Maybe I never will. I miss you friend. And hope you still think of me too.

May 25, 2012

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