Yeah...so I'm gonna talk about a best friend I once had. Her name was Kayla. We were step-cousins. I met her in the 2nd grade, but moved during the middle of it. I came back in 5th grade and we became best friends. Throughout middle school, she was my best friend. We were known as Kay Squared and other assorted names. You hardly ever saw us seperate. Well, except during fights. The longest one we had was 3 days and it was the worst. She's the reason it takes time to earn my trust. She totally changed me. She was always the jock and the clown. I was the smart one and the creative one. She had good grades, too, but I actually showed that I had a brain. She moved after 8th grade to Fort Wayne, a city here in Indiana. Aparently she wanted to see me Thanksgiving. It has been 4 years since middle school. I just have this to say. I do not ever want to see her again. She was there for the beginning of my depression and was lucky enough to miss it. She's the reason I became best friends with Paula. Kitsune Here comes the rain again Falling from the stars