11 years old, This girl moves to town.
Blink.
11 years old, we are best friends.
Blink.
13 years old, she gets adopted by my other friends mom. We are a close group of three.
Blink.
14 years old, the three of us are basically sisters.
Blink.
15 years old.
Blink.
I blinked, and suddenly suicide was a big thing, but why did it take you? I miss you so much.
Rest in peace K.M.B my childhood best friend, and my sister.