This will be about family, friends, that I love and miss, im at home writing this. Its 5:49 pm on august, 30 and its about this year. Well its 1:47 pm here, and I miss nick one of my bestfriends, the one person i could go and talk to about anything, when i was upset, he would cheer me up, or make me laugh or just put his arms around me and let me cry. hell he took some secrets to the grave with him. god I miss u nick so much it hurts.
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