Day Ten-- Someone You Don't Talk to as Much as You Would Like To
Dear Geoff and Dave,
I couldn’t decide between the two of you, and you’re kind of a package deal anyways. We were always the best of friends! Close as could be! And I really miss that. Geoff: remember when we were on the bus and how I used to lay down upside down with my feet against the bus wall? And then the day when I had my eyes closed and when I opened them, your face was like, an inch away from mine and I screamed bloody murder? Or the time I blew in your face and you screamed “Abby blew me!”, and the whole bus turned around. NOOOT to mention the time when I was sitting on your bean bag while showing you the silly things I can do with my tongue. Then your mom came down, asked what we were doing, and you almost told her we were “playing with our tongues”… what a pleasant day (: And when everyone always told us we were gonna get married. *sigh* good times. I miss ya, buddy! Then Dave: You mean so much to me. Everyone knows and has always known that. Last year when you were gone, everyone always asked me where you were and it was the most difficult thing to say. I had to lie to everyone. And it hurts so much knowing. Truth is, I love you. So so so so sooo much! And I need you here. So don’t you EVER try and leave me, ya hear? Don’t be a tard, cause I care about you so much. I always feel like it’s partly my fault, even though it isn’t. We all feel that way. Like maybe if we just kept you happy… I donno. But I love ya, buddy. And you, too, Geoff.
Love,
Abby
P.S. We NEEEED to go spelunking soon!
P.P.S. Geoffff, I saw you at Chile’s the other day, but you didn’t hear me, and I don’t think you ever got my texttt.
P.P.P.S. I’m bored so enjoy random letters: abcdefghijklmnopqrstuvwxyznowiknowmyabcsnexttimewontyousingwithmerawrimmadinoibitepeopleteeheehooheehoo