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I've just recently gotten back in tough with an old childhood friend. Her name is Chelsea. She is a strong, verry verry strong woman. She led feminist groups for years on her (private and conservative) college campus. Three of us grew up together in Wetstone Village (low income housing). We all had alcoholic dead beat dads. We all had a rough family life. It was nice to have a place for us to run to- each other. Even as kids... I remember them running to my house when things got tough. I remember running to theirs too. I love them, still.
There's a place in my heart for every close friend I've ever had- even when we don't keep in touch. I'm such a sap. I miss my friends. I love my friends.
There's a place in my heart for every close friend I've ever had- even when we don't keep in touch. I'm such a sap. I miss my friends. I love my friends.