Charity is moving to Oak Harbor.
It's good for her.
I know it is.
But I'm going to miss her so much. I spent three hours talking to her on the phone, remembering yesteryear, what we wanted to do when we were nine, who we were going to be, my mom, her dad.
It's only two hours away, but I can't drive.
I lurve her and now she's gone.
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