December 2011
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That awkward moment between being born and death.
Haley.
I’m so upset about this. I kept a note she wrote me in theatre, and the very last sentence said “And you should write me a letter back. Love, Haley.”
But I didn’t write her one back. I hope she’s okay, I miss her already. I regret every second I didn’t talk to her when I could have. Her attitude is infectious, and she’s a great person. Please be okay...
