Where would I be if it wasn't for you? In a corner, maybe. Or in a bar. You make me want to be me, not the shadow of a girl I have become from years of misuse. I trust you. That is the most serious thing that I have told anyone in a long time. I not only listen to your advice, I take it. We are so alike, my sweet friend, we are the same spirit in different worlds. I was sad yesterday, and the day before, and maybe the week before that, but today I'm okay, and I owe you that. I owe you me.
Reason for writing:
Hayley!!! I love you, girl! Thanks for everything!
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