As I got ready for work that morning the phone rang a memorable song. It was a familiar voice telling me that my friend, my idle, was gone.She was only 40 and left behind 2 amazing little girls. It's been nearly 2 years now and still I cannot believe. I was forced to say goodbye to a shell, a memory, not the friend I loved. I periodically still have dreams where she comes back to me just for awhile. I can't seem to let go; even now. I had said it was like a piece missing from me and it still is. I loved her and always will.
eoco eoco
26-30, F
Jul 20, 2010