Monday, January 11, 2010

My dear friend


I met her at when I worked at Home Depot. At first, she didnt like me. I didnt know that then, of course, but it was because she thought I was a bitch. Not because I personally did anything to her, but because I didnt really come off as a friendly person. She gave me a chance anyway. That was one of the many good things about her.. she gave people chances. We instantly got along great. She was the bubbly, happy-go-lucky one and I was the more serious one. She confided in me when she was down and looked up to me because she thought I always made the right choices and had the right reasons for them. I envied her free spirit, her carefree attitude. She was spontaneous and did things for the memories of happy moments. When I lived in Sachse she was there for me every day. We stayed up late at night just talking and drinking then fell asleep in my bed. She used to clean my apartment while I was at work. I eventually moved 45 minutes away from her. After that, we only talked on occassion, usually through text. And then I gave up on her. She fought for me and gave me a second chance at friendship. It brought us closer.


























Yesterday Laura was taken from me and everyone else who loved her. I am thankful for the good memories she gave me and I will never forget her or our friendship.





My dear friend, Laura
May you rest in peace.

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