People come and go, right? I guess sometimes they can come back.
Dear APM,
It was good to be your big sister for a while.
You were fun, but a horrible friend.
It was nice to be needed.
I miss you.
Love, your Big Sis.
Dear Elder BRB,
You stopped writing.
Thank you for being my friend,
and for understanding me when I didn't want to be understood.
From, Me.
Dear Captain,
Member when we were twins?
We were the coolest.
I miss you.
Why is the rum always gone?
Love, your friend Gibbs.
Dear Fenn,
We had lots of fun.
Now I guess we are both grown ups.
Good for us.
From, Me.
Dear Hoel,
Isn't it November yet?
Come home!
I miss your face.
Remove stick from butt.
Love, Tripod.
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