well in the end my friend, we will all be together again
A year ago today I was spent my last morning as a 4-H counselor in Wakefield, celebrated my best friend's 18th birthday and incredibly was silently swooning over a boy. I never got to visit 4-H, my best friend is now distant and has managed to not see me (and honestly not act sad at all about it) all summer even though I have called her a couple
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