Goodbye

Three

Sorry that was really dramatic but you would have done it too. Don't lie. 

Anyways, of my best friends is a ghost and she has (or is it had) the best personality ever. Today is going to be really hard, for me and her. I dreaded this day and knew it would come but it came too fast in my opinion.

Today is the day I leave.

Move.

Go away.

Never ever come back.

It'll be devastating.

My family, or more like my mom and I, are going to Colorado Springs, Colorado. And we live in stinkin' Louisiana. That's 16 hour drive if traffic is good. It's really far and mom says I won't get to come back to see my friends. At least not to see the one friend I have that is actually alive. The rest are ghosts and that is perfectly fine with me and my one living. My mom on the other hand does not like me having one friend and I try to make her understand about me seeing ghosts but she doesn't believe me. That's why we're heading to Colorado. Mom says that they have the better psychiatrists than here.

So now I'm here, sitting at my regular bench to meet all my friends, living and dead, the news.