Watching you fade away
To my very best friend:
Little did I know the day my mom found you on the street was the day my life began. I remember the phone call saying, “I found a stray dog, I’m bringing her with me to pick you up.”
It was my freshman year of high school. A new school. I was the new girl. It was hard to adjust. But the day we met, I knew it was meant to be. My perfect…
