One of My Best Friends

I remember when one of my best friends stayed with her grandma for a few weeks. We had met when we were six, but I had forgotten. So we became friends all over again.

She left on the 5th of this month. I spent the last night at her grandma's house with her.

She wants to try to come back for Christmas, but she is coming back for the summer.




I'll probably send my blog address to her soon.