Today marks a month since the day I lost an old friend of mine, someone I’ve known since I was ten, someone who without a doubt could bring a smile to the saddest persons face, a person who brought the sun out on the coldest days and was able to steal it once she left. I’ll never understand why you had to leave so early and you of all people should never have had to deal with the pain that harsh words could inflect on you. You were such a selfless and beautiful young girl and more mature than any other thirteen year old I’ve ever met. I wish you were still here. Everyone needs to be kind to each other, suicide is real, words hurt, please just think before you speak. I love you, kid and I miss you more than ever.