Dear Anney

[hyaline]

We have so much in common. much more than you know i know. if i prayed i would kneel down for you. Lord, keep her sweet. keep her strong. maybe this melting is for the best. amen, om, amen. you were never a soft girl, even at 12. hard candy eyes saw it all. insomnia heard it all. a halfway smile that was just enough. when you said 'i hate you' i imagine you didn't smile. i imagine you meant it. i was a little jealous.
a little frightened too.