Flowered Diary- Entry #29

My life is so depressing. I miss Natalie so much. I loved her. But not in a gay way. In a best friend/sister kind of way. It just makes me so sad when I think how I'll never write her a note again, or how she'll never sleep-over again, how we'll never visit at our houses again, or how we'll never talk again, I'm gonna cry now. I'm teary so far. Well night for now.