A Friend.
I was lucky enough to meet my best friend/ sister from
another mister in 3rd grade. That means, we’ve been besties for more
years that I care to admit (because, we are only 21, after all).
She’s been there for me through many rough days, and has
even saved me a few times. She’s been
there to knock sense into me too. She’s
often the voice of reason in an obnoxiously loud, confusing world.
She was placed in my life for a reason, because God knew I
needed her. And, I hope that I’ve been a
good friend to her as well. I appreciate
her so much.
Love and Peace,
Kay
Why do this?
To exercise fingers on the keyboard.
It’s only one post a week.
Positivity is a great energy conductor.
I have lots to be grateful for!
It’ll be fun! (maybe?)
Join me, if you dare.
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