There we were in kindergarden, with our crayons, pencels and paper. We could draw ANYTHING our hearts desire. Airplanes, friends, sky, a pitiful park. You and I were best friends. We played outside, inside, you and I seemed like we were stuck at the hip. Anything you did I did; Anything I did you did.

I missed you when you moved away. I had no one to tell my secrets, no one to laugh with, no one to tickle. You were my be all, end all. I loved you A.P. Acually I still do!! Your still my best friend with the exception of Sarah and Blossom.
But again you moved away. Now instead of Alabama or Texas, its now Illinois. Miss ya girlie!

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