July 07, 2007

Attached... always with strings

I love my Romania. I don't know what I'm going to do without her in the fall. I love how she can confide anything in me, even the things you wouldn't think to say out loud. And I know when it's my turn, she'll be there to listen, too. We connect. Better than sisters. Closer than friends.

scullerymaid at 7:22 p.m.

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