Do you remember Sarah, my best friend who went to Pratt? She drew one of the tattoos I have on my body.
The one that's not Shannon is Sarah, aka the tall one.
We don't talk anymore.
Not because we don't like each other but because Sarah's very afraid of having close friendships following the suicide of her ex boyfriend.
She's been in counseling for it for years.
She's still not ready.
She's still my best friend.
Even though the last time I talked to her was before I came out, she's still my best friend.
Actually I basically came out to her about falling for my love in our last phone conversation.
But yea, she's still my bestie.
On the voicemail Sarah says "I miss you. I love you."
I miss you and I love you too Sarah.
I'll be here when you're ready.

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