Flashback III

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Two years ago...

It was the night after my 13th birthday and I was waiting at my window for Pearly, but she was late. She had never been late before, but I had faith in her so I waited.

And waited, and waited. After two hours, a soft flittering sound could be heard and a piece of blue paper folded into a heart danced into my lap. I hesitated before unfolding it and reading the curvy dark blue ink.

Dear Rosetta, I have some business I need to take care of. Don't wait for me.   Sincerly, Pearly

I sat on my bed, mouth agape. "Pearly," I whispered, tears beginning to fall, "don't go Pearly, please...don't go" I curled up on my bed, crying buckets.

My only friend was gone, and would never come back.

Flashback End      

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