I try not to think about how much I miss our friendship, but today it’s hard not too. Especially considering so much of what our friendship was, was centered around this day. I try to just be angry at you, because it hurts less than missing you does. But today, I can’t be mad at you. Today, I just miss you.
Oh well. Friends come & go right?
Even though you promised you wouldn’t.
I hope you have a good birthday Pear. I hope your hangover both does & doesn’t suck too badly. Happy 21st.