In recent years, I've heard the expression, "We were meant to lose our friends and loved ones so that we can realize how important they were to us" I still miss my best friend, who's been gone for 4 years. The heartache never changes.
I get misty-eyed whenever I see the name “dive_bear” on my Yahoo Messenger contact list. And yet, I haven’t the heart to just delete it. I still consider him my friend.
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*HUGS*
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