I've never been the same since she died. Ever since I look at things differently like as if I'm looking from a shell at a world around me. Mostly observing Not interacting. Just kinda coasting. It takes a lot of energy to hide the pain. She was there even when I was a jerk. Which during high school was a lot. I'm grateful for the chance to make things right during her last 9 months. There was a lot of misunderstandings and resentments throughout the years. Some people don't get that chance. By the end she was the closest person to me. Every chance I get I stop by her...