Thirteen years had gone by since we had actually spent any quality time together. I still remember that day. I was just twelve years old when my family had been forced to move to a new town 150 miles away. Rachel and I had hugged and with tears streaming down our cheeks we made a promise to always stay in touch. A promise we both kept. 8220;What is it? 8221; I felt confused.

Of life, love, fashion, and forgetting to update. The calm glides through me and into you, and your calm floats downstream into me. We trust what we cannot know. We hurt, but we hurt together.