Diary

2/22/18

Something important is supposed to go in here right? The only important thing is my best friend. September 29 is the date that started everything. I was left behind by an old friend and being honest, I'm glad she did. I would have never met my best friend right now. 

Everything I do I think about her. That one day she ran into a bush because we were running away from a skunk. It's okay tho, We got ice cream later.