For you, my dear friend.

I miss her.

She's always there right by my side, regardless of anything.

She is kind, the kindest person I have ever met.

She has her flaws, I know, but so does everyone.

She is a great friend, a great partner, a divine soul.

And I love her so much.

I see her as my sister, a small child, trying to survive in this horrible world.

And I see myself as her elder sister, giving her guidance, teaching her every single thing I know, so that she would survive.

It has been years since we've seen each other, and I always knew this will happen.

We hadn't talked because we were too busy with our lives, but when we finally talk, it's as if that year of silence never exists.

And now a part of me is crying out for her, to finally meet her, to share my journey, to make her experience my world.

And I'm here. Struggling. Wanting to go home. And missing everyone back home.

xo Steph

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