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Friday, November 10, 2006


Dearest Susan,
What happened? One day you were there, and the next, gone. I miss you, too. You were my first friend entering the prison of High School. We shared many days, you, becca, jessica, and I, locked away in Rehn's art room pasting magazine clippings in our journals and passing notes across to eachother. We spent many of days under the big tree infront of the school. We spent hell together in Fey's grasp, running laps and doing push up, and me laughing at how quickly you sweat, and you laughing at me for falling over while changing in the locker rooms. I still have some drawings you drew across my notebook pages. I tore them out and put them in my scrapbook of friends. You are so far away now days. I cannot remember the last time we spoke on the phone. I remember seeing you while I was dating Jason, but it involved others being around us and it just wasn't as cool as it could have been if Becca and Jess and Sarah were there instead. I mailed that letter a few days after you mailed it to me, did you ever get it? I don't remember all that I said in it, but I do know I said, "I'll miss your friendship when you leave us. Don't grow apart."

With Love,

Heather

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