I look in the mirror. I am wearing pink dress. As I remember from all the things she says, she said, she liked it on me. I'm meeting her today. After decades it feels it has been, three very very long weeks.
Today she wasn't that animate on my phone. I didn't like it much.
I love the chirp in her words and the sly in her smile. That is one of the many reasons why I have loved her. Reasons that sometimes I didn't like, but despite of all, I still love her, like forever now.
My best friend,
My partner in all crimes,
My childhood reality and my future thoughts.
My sweet and lovely, Freen.
