I basically just found out about my best friend Veronica... Turns out that she has foster parents now. Why? I'll tell you why. Apparently her father raped her and continued to since she was 7. She's my best friend. And it hurts me to hear that... I tell her everything. Now she has strict foster parents. I miss her... a lot.... I feel guilty that I declined her FaceTime calls.... when we were younger we talked about going to the same college and highschool. But things change.... Things like this bring me to tears.... I care for people I know or don't know... She was like a sister to me.... She lives in the Dominican Republic and I miss her a lot. Her weirdness was what made me wake up in the morning. Now I don't feel like waking up...
