When i was five my best friends die at her grandparents house because som kids though it would be funny to play with fire. Three days before she die she got all sentimental and told me that no matter what shed be there forever thats when i relized she was my best friend. She dies the night before my birthday and to this day i cant stop wondering what my life would have been like with her in it. I was in love with her she was all i ever need adn i could see that when i five and i see it even more now.I miss you makayla your my best friend.
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