*Sigh*
A friend of mine told me earlier that her former best friend, whom she had a falling out with, emailed her and said she wanted to be friends again.
I miss Heather. I miss the way she understood me.
Don't get me wrong, you guys, I love you all to death and wouldn't trade you for anything, but there was just something different about her. I guess because her secrets were so much worse than mine, and she didn't hold back about them with me, I could tell her more.
And she just...understood differently.
I wonder if she's okay. I wonder every day, really...I just wish I could know if she's alright.
I want to talk to her so badly...about her...about me...if she's okay...if I'm okay...
I know I'm not making much sense and such, I'm really tired and just...thinking too much lately.
Love you guys.
I miss Heather. I miss the way she understood me.
Don't get me wrong, you guys, I love you all to death and wouldn't trade you for anything, but there was just something different about her. I guess because her secrets were so much worse than mine, and she didn't hold back about them with me, I could tell her more.
And she just...understood differently.
I wonder if she's okay. I wonder every day, really...I just wish I could know if she's alright.
I want to talk to her so badly...about her...about me...if she's okay...if I'm okay...
I know I'm not making much sense and such, I'm really tired and just...thinking too much lately.
Love you guys.