penelope...
i miss you.
i wish you were still here.
i remember when we first met in third grade. our teacher had told us to go take the lunch bins down to the cafeteria, and it required two people. you were quiet and im not good with new people, so it was awkward at first. but then, on the stairs, you dropped the lunch bin and almost fell backwards but i caught you. you had muttered a small “thanks”, and that was the first time i had ever heard you speak. we made small talk on the way back, and then we went our separate ways.
me describing this with so much detail makes it sound almost fake, but it’s because i remember it so vividly now. maybe that’s because i want to grasp onto every memory ive had with you.
i remember third and fourth grade being the best years of my life. i had you, and lexi, and jiajing (even though i don’t remember how i met them quite as well) and we made so many great memories together. you were shy and loved any kind of artsy stuff, while lexi was the funny internet nerd and jiajing and i were the athletic crazy ones. we did all sorts of crazy things, sang all sorts of crazy songs, did all these fun dares.
i remember your laugh. it was quiet and innocent, and you didn’t do it often. you were really shy to everyone, but when it was just the four of us, you were smiling all the time. you always said i hugged you the most, and sometimes you were playfully annoyed, but now i wish i had hugged you more.
i could go on forever, ranting about you, but all i want to say is that im sorry. im sorry for all the mistakes i made with you, im sorry i didn’t spend enough time with you, im sorry i wasn’t there enough for you.
i’ll always remember you, penelope. that’s a promise.
i miss you.