A Month of Blogs Day 16 (Someone You Miss)
I miss my best friend a lot. She was a lot like me in many ways. We had the same personality, sense of humor and taste in movies. We used to just hang out for hours and talk and laugh and so on. He died a while ago, and I will never stop missing her. She suffered a lot in this life, and I know she is free of that now, but I long to have her back with me. To be honest, if we met 20 years before we did, I'd probably end up married to her. But we where just very close friends in or old age, as it where.
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