The Name Game is getting old.
I keep almost calling her Cassandra.
One careless mistake could ruin this 'frienship' thing I've got going.
We've been talking more though.
Hanging out alot.
I go to her house alot.
She limps up the stairs,
Limps to her room,
Limps... everywhere.
She insists it's an injury.
And I'm going to believe here.
Because isn't friendship about trust?
At least that's what the internet said.
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Hello. Goodbye.
-A m e l i a
