Hey. I think it's been a minute since I talked to you. Well, on here, at least. I talk to you at least once a day.
Anyway, I know you've been watching this whole eighth grade thing begin. So tell me, how many times have you died again laughing at me?
Don't lie. You know you have. Sorry for letting it happen again, but in my defense, he's really hot.
How's things been going? I know you know pretty much everything that's been going on with me, but what about you?
You know, I'm still kind of messed up with the whole thing.
I miss a person who is too young to have to be missed.
I miss you.
