My friend is sick. She is very sick. She is dying. It sucks. It sucks a lot. I hate it. I want the doctors to fix her. They are trying, but my friend is sick. Very sick. She is dying and it sucks. It seems that all of our conversations are her telling me that everything is going to be ok and that I am stronger than I think etc. My friend is AMAZING and everyone should have at least one friend as wonderful as my friend. So, now she has shared with the world. I am going to wipe my tears and go back to the sewing machine because not finishing something that I am making for her will not make her better. I need to finish it and give it to her.
Posted on: Wed, 14 Jan 2015 20:04:17 +0000
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