Wednesday, April 13, 2011

3 girls.

three girls meet at ten o'clock at night to work on a homework project thats due the next morning. among them is an artist, a musician and an athlete. they are best friends. They know each other like an apple knows it's stem and a... dog knows it's... house?

I cannot believe how much I have been through with these girls. both seem hard to read and come across as indifferent to everything around them. But deep down, they're not. We have gone through so much in our lives as friends. Understanding; it's in the looks we give each other, the laughter we share and the details we grasp. Every time a tragedy has struck, and between the three of us they sure have struck, we overcome together. As our senior year ends and we go off to three different universities, I realize how much I overlook them and how fortunate I am to have such close, caring and understanding friends.

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dear grace,