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i ran into my room crying and sit n my bed and curl up into a ball and lay there. i see something poking out from under my bed. i decide to pick it up.

I pull out a photo album and flick through the photos and stop at a page. i start crying. i see 3 photos my friend took of me and her. we were friends from the orphanage but she got adopted a year ago and she had to move to Australia. these were the photos

 these were the photos

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i sat there crying. i hadn't seen her since she was adopted. she doesn't even know i was. they were the best times. i didn't have cancer. i had my blonde hair. i had my best friend who i knew my whole life. i just wanted it to go back to that. it's bringing back so many good memories.

i dont know why i decided to look at them. i guess i just wanted to remind myself of the good times when i had my best friend around.





these are the references to the photos. i did not take them and i do not want to take credit so here:

 i did not take them and i do not want to take credit so here:

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