I miss you. 

We shared so many things, so many laughs and tears.  We used to eat popcorn during sleepovers and then have to get up and shake out the sheets because it drove you nuts to feel the little crumbs in the sheets.  I remember how proud you were when you were in track and how much you loved your brothers.  We had a huge water fight, in the house one night.  Your parents were gone and you and I took on Steve and a couple of his friends.  We were all drenched and there was water everywhere!!  We soaked up water for hours while the guys watched TV!

We lost touch as the years rolled by as people do, promising to stay in touch, but somehow never finding the time.   I would love to be able to sit with you and hear about your family, and your adventures.  We could laugh and perhaps cry again over the things that life gives us.

Life is short.  I miss you.